Growing up in a family of twelve
I shared all my stuff
Growing up in a Middle Class neighborhood
sure sure was rough.
The kids on the street now they would sing
and dance, the ones that were out there
still looking for their chance.

Everytime I passed a wishing well
I would toss a cent, I grew up very poor
and coundn't pay my rent. Mom and dad
worked a medium job so I could live
My lyrics and music is all that I could give

Sitting up at a quarter to three to write
down something great
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/TobLike an agent fishing a new brave client
and using him for his bait
well I'd spread my wings and fly into the night
because all these hooks in this song sure sure
were right!

S and G taught me how to be a man
As I sit here now with a million dollars
in my hand, I'm gonna go to the wishing
well and toss more then a cent, because
no matter what I put in the well never
pay back all the wisdom they lent!

Built me a house up on top the hill
In gold letters is engraved the Word
The Gills.