I found that photo in the sofa
And it's from way back in '01
So I guess there's much I never told you
Like who I am, who I love, where I been and where I came from
Grew up on 9-13 of Bluerock
Memories of six kids running 'round those halls
Then out in the California sunshine
We wore no shoes, threw alley-oops, and shattered windows throwin' baseballs
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Mom packed me a brown bag everyday
From five years old, up to eighteen
A note that said "I love you. XO"
And all my friends there, beggin' me, making bids on mom's fresh cookies
And I quit playin' ball at age fifteen
Traded my new bat for an old guitar
It broke dad's heart, but he still loved me
And he was there at every show - no more jersey, just tuxedos
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh