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Touchdown baby you made it on your own
Touchdown baby you made, no going home
Trust me baby you're famous on your own
Touchdown baby you're famous, no going home

They said I dream too big
Said keep it in the lid
I'm loving this new life I made
I'm living like it's GTA
They kissing on my boots
Saying I just wanna be like you
These are the days when everything could always be simple
I won't be coming often
Not living down in Slauson
I kept my mind for all these years but I think I just lost it
Don't call my friends back no more
I'm sorry I'm on the road

Touchdown baby you made it on your own
Touchdown baby you made, no going home
Trust me baby you're famous on your own
Touchdown baby you're famous, no going home

Two steps in the club all alone
Take a pic and you flash for the phones
Back then didn't listen to the folks
Now you're in the magazines with the quotes
And all these random kids scream your name
And now you're dripping with the money and the fame
In Hollywood where they pop champagne
Great big head on that 5'10" frame
You're like Forrest Gump and you run run
Wanna be a pop star you've become one
And everyone said you can't come up
So you're screaming f*ck them till the sun's up
And all that gold's not worth its weight
Wait
They told you don't amount to shit
You know you gotta wait
Wait

What more could you want
All the money to fault
You could have it all
Why do you feel so small

Touchdown baby you made it on your own
Touchdown baby you made, no going home
Trust me baby you're famous on your own
Touchdown baby you're famous, no going home
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Touchdown baby you made it on your own
Touchdown baby you made, no going home
Trust me baby you're famous on your own
Touchdown baby you're famous, no going home

They said I dream too big
Said keep it in the lid
I'm loving this new life I made
I'm living like it's GTA
They kissing on my boots
Saying I just wanna be like you
These are the days when everything could always be simple
I won't be coming often
Not living down in Slauson
I kept my mind for all these years but I think I just lost it
Don't call my friends back no more
I'm sorry I'm on the road

Touchdown baby you made it on your own
Touchdown baby you made, no going home
Trust me baby you're famous on your own
Touchdown baby you're famous, no going home

Two steps in the club all alone
Take a pic and you flash for the phones
Back then didn't listen to the folks
Now you're in the magazines with the quotes
And all these random kids scream your name
And now you're dripping with the money and the fame
In Hollywood where they pop champagne
Great big head on that 5'10" frame
You're like Forrest Gump and you run run
Wanna be a pop star you've become one
And everyone said you can't come up
So you're screaming f*ck them till the sun's up
And all that gold's not worth its weight
Wait
They told you don't amount to shit
You know you gotta wait
Wait

What more could you want
All the money to fault
You could have it all
Why do you feel so small

Touchdown baby you made it on your own
Touchdown baby you made, no going home
Trust me baby you're famous on your own
Touchdown baby you're famous, no going home
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Writer: Carla Laure, Hunter Livsey, Kennedy Porter, Kyle Traverse
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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