Barry Manilow - The Kid Inside Lyrics
There's a kid insideAnd I have him with me alwaysThere's a kid insideWalking down old high school hallwaysThere's a kid insideAt a desk, at a dance, in the halls,in the showersThere's a kid insideTo this very dayAnd he makes a try for that high pop flyThat I fumble one septemberAnd he makes a fussOver some A plusThat I shouldn't still rememberAnd he goes alongGetting hurt,getting mad,fighting fights that are overAnd unless I'm strongAll my senses are carried awayI could fell my handMy tremblin handOn the shelf angora sweatherI can hear my bandThat awful band,only now it sounds much betterI can see the kidThe kid I use to beOn the stage,on the field,on the lunch lineI can feel him tugging at meEvery time I think I don't care I blinkAnd he's there againHe's there againFighting ancient wrongsHumming old hit songs in my headSinging come along,come alongCome along for the rideTo a time and placeI could not forget if I triedAnd I never know when the breeze'll blowWith a rush of old sensationWhy the kid should wakeAnd my heart should acheEverytime I smell carnationsSomething rings the bellAny thing at allAll it takes is a slam of a lockerOf the switch from summer or fallA change in seasonSeems better than reasonBut there he goesHe's there againFighting ancient wrongHumming old hit songs in my headSinging come along, come alongCome along for the rideTo a time and placeI could not for get if I tryThere he goes againHummin his songsHe's there againThere's a kid ins
