Karaoke The Kid Inside John Barrowman

There's a kid inside and I have him with me always
There's a kid inside walking down old high school hallways
There's a kid inside at a desk, at a dance
In the halls in the showers
There's a kid inside to this very day
And he makes a try for that high pop fly
That I fumble one september
And he makes a fuss over some A plus
That I shouldn't still remember
And he goes along getting hurt, getting mad
Fighting fights that are over
And unless I'm strong all my senses are carried away
I can feel my hand my tremblin hand
On the shelf angora sweather
I can hear my band that awful band
Only now it sounds much better
I can see the kid the kid I used to be
On the stage, on the field, on the lunch line
I can feel him tugging at me
Every time I think
I don't care I blink
And he's there again he's there again
Fighting ancient wrongs humming old hit songs in my head
Singing come along come along come along for the ride
To a time and place
I could not forget if I tried
And I never know when the breeze will blow
With a rush of old sensation
Why the kid should wake and my heart should ache
Everytime I smell carnations
Something rings the bell any thing at all
All it takes is a slam of a locker
Of the switch from summer or fall
A change of reason seems better reason
But there he goes he's there again
Fighting ancient wrong humming old hit songs in my head
Singing come along come along come along for the ride
To a time and place
I could not forget if I try
There he goes again hummin his songs
He's there again there's a kid inside hummin his songs
Fighting ancient wrong old hit songs in my head
Come along come along come along for the ride
Singing old hit songs in my head