I was born six pound nine ounces cold November morning
She'd been waiting for this
My mother's only son but who'd have known that twelve months later
She'd have gave her last kiss
Left a man and five kids
If it was up to me to write this story
God knows I wouldn't start it like this
We took what we were given,
didn't know much different Yeah we made the most out of it
Guess that's how the cards were dealt Wish
I could tell my younger self I'd end up
like this With a wife and two kids
If I had the chance to take him by the hand
I'd probably show him something like this
And oh my my I'd throw my hands up to the sky
If somebody told me that I could dream the
boldest I think I'd hope for something like
this
I saw an apparition of a dancing in the
kitchen
Oh don't play me like this
I thought I must be sleeping but on second
thoughts I couldn't even dream about this
Thought it didn't exist Not sure I was ready to believe it
Until you showed me something like this
And oh my my
I'd throw my hands up to the sky
If somebody told me that I could dream the
boldest I think I'd hope for something like this
And oh my my
I'd never notice summer
sky
If somebody told me that I could dream the
boldest I think I'd hope for something like this
I was born six pound nine ounces cold November morning