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 It don’t take no time to get where I am But 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 it where it was legal to dream So he sat with his coffee in a blue Texas wind And he wrote on a rock The one paper kid he’s  rollin’ 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 scatered 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 that one paper kid wasn’t really so mean Just a  little bit weird cause  times were so lean Now he’s gone to a place where it’s legal to dream No camels no coffee no cold morning winds It was wrote on a rock The one paper kid is rollin’ again.                               The one paper kid is rollin’ again.