Cowboys and Indians and trees he could climb
Tomorrow came too fast, but he didn't mind
The distance was short, so light it again
Don't take no time to get where I am
The one paper kid wasn't really so mean
Just a little bit scared and a little bit green
And he'd heard of a place where it's legal to dream
So he sat with his coffee in a blue Texas wind
And wrote on a rock:
"The one paper kid, he's rolling again"
Driver was drunk or he just didn't see
The future is there, it'll happen to me
And all the time that he wasted was his once again
It never takes too long to go where you've been
Broken hearts scattered all over the past
Old bad memories trying to last
Whiskey and women and growing up fast
Fussing and loving and itching like grass
Hell, the one paper kid wasn't really so mean
Just a little bit weird 'cause the times were so lean
Now he's gone to a place where it's legal to dream
No Camels, no coffee and no cold morning winds
It's wrote on a rock:
"The one paper kid, he's rolling again"
The one paper kid, he's rolling again