Looking under the washing machine

I'm picking up our loveline

Of dirtier change

Maybe my old blue jeans

I haven't worn in a year

But deep in a pocket

I've found the whole dollar bill

Nothing ordinary when you're a kid

There's nothing ordinary when you're a kid

Collecting my tickets

I've been scratching all day

And maybe I'll get lucky

I think of move away

And maybe end of zone, oh

Or maybe nights...

And deep in a pocket

I'm gonna see

Nothing ordinary when you're a kid

There's nothing ordinary when you're a kid

Oh yeah, I think I'm a kid

Oh yeah, I think I'm a kid

Oh yeah, I think I'm a kid

Oh yeah, I think I'm a kid

I live in a sun baby

What else could I do?

I live in a sun baby

Little too hot for you

A little too hot for you

A little too hot for you

A little too hot for you

A little too hot for you

Ooh