Two Friend Feat Kevin Writer - Just A Kid

G D
. . hey , i ’ m just a kid i don ’ t need money
Bm A
. . little lost but one day they ’ ll talk of me
G D
. . i ’ ll have the world hope you ’ re waiting
when i ’ m through with it . .
Bm A
. . oh , i ’ m coming home to ya

G D
. . hey , we ’ re just kids don ’ t it feel lovely
Bm A
. . we sip rum and write songs ’ til we feel funny
G D
. . outside ’ til sunrise we ain ’ t finished
Bm A
. . oh , i ’ m coming home to ya

G D
. . and i remember swinging high on the playground
Bm A
. . side by side on the slide only way down
G D
. . and i can see us running ’ round the house you ’ D be like
Bm A G
. . chasing me until my breath ran outta my mind
D
now i ’ m hearing deadbeat lines
Bm
like how everything
A
i dream about will never be mine
G
and how everything i ’ m reaching
D
for it don ’ t pay a dime
Bm
it don ’ t matter what you say to me
A
you know i ’ ma try and sing . .

[ reff : ]
G D
. . hey , i ’ m just a kid i don ’ t need money
Bm A
. . little lost but one day they ’ ll talk of me
G D
. . i ’ ll have the world hope you ’ re waiting
when i ’ m through with it . .
Bm A
. . oh , i ’ m coming home to ya

G D
. . hey , we ’ re just kids don ’ t it feel lovely
Bm A
. . we sip rum and write songs ’ til we feel funny
G D
. . outside ’ til sunrise we ain ’ t finished
Bm A
. . hey ma give me five more minutes

G D Bm A
hoowuoo . . hoowuoo . . yeiye . . yeiye . . E . . E . .
G D Bm A – A – D
hoowuoo . . hoowuoo . . oh i ’ m coming home to ya

G D
. . scared of thorns so i never smelled the roses
Bm A
. . i always let the bullshit dominate my focus
G D
. . wore the mask of who i ’ m supposed to be
Bm A
doc would always say , “ son , take a dose for me ”
G D
but the medicine ’ s been making me a broken me
Bm A
dreaming all day ’ bout the doings of a doper me
G D
how i ’ D sit up on my throne and have the globe for me
Bm A
don ’ t know why i never let nobody close to me

G D
so come close to me and look me in the eye
Bm A
so that hopefully i can save you from that shit you
G D
ain ’ t supposed to feel while you go and save the world
Bm A
take some notes for me come close to me and sing

reff :
G D
. . hey , i ’ m just a kid i don ’ t need money
Bm A
. . little lost but one day they ’ ll talk of me
G D
. . i ’ ll have the world hope you ’ re waiting
when i ’ m through with it . .
Bm A
. . oh , i ’ m coming home to ya

G D
. . hey , we ’ re just kids don ’ t it feel lovely
Bm A
. . we sip rum and write songs ’ til we feel funny
G D
. . outside ’ til sunrise we ain ’ t finished
Bm A
. . hey ma give me five more minutes like

G D
. . hey , i ’ m just a kid i don ’ t need money
Bm A
. . little lost but one day they ’ ll talk of me
G D
. . i ’ ll have the world hope you ’ re waiting
when i ’ m through with it . .
Bm A
. . oh , i ’ m coming home to ya

G D
. . hey , we ’ re just kids don ’ t it feel lovely
Bm A
. . we sip rum and write songs ’ til we feel funny
G D
. . outside ’ til sunrise we ain ’ t finished
Bm A
. . hey ma give me five more minutes like

G D Bm A
hoowuoo . . hoowuoo . . yeiye . . yeiye . . E . . E . .
G D Bm A
hoowuoo . . hoowuoo . . oh i ’ m coming home to ya

G D
. . hey , i ’ m just a kid i don ’ t need money
Bm A
. . little lost but one day they ’ ll talk of me
G D
. . i ’ ll have the world hope you ’ re waiting
when i ’ m through with it . .
Bm A
. . oh , i ’ m coming home to ya

G D
. . hey , we ’ re just kids don ’ t it feel lovely
Bm A
. . we sip rum and write songs ’ til we feel funny
G D
. . outside ’ til sunrise we ain ’ t finished
Bm A
. . hey ma give me five more minutes like

G D
. . hey , i ’ m just a kid i don ’ t need money
Bm A
. . little lost but one day they ’ ll talk of me
G D
. . i ’ ll have the world hope you ’ re waiting
when i ’ m through with it . .
Bm A
. . oh , i ’ m coming home to ya . .

G D Bm A
hoowuoo . . hoowuoo . . yeiye . . yeiye . . E . . E . .
G D Bm A
hoowuoo . . hoowuoo . . oh i ’ m coming home to ya . .