Taylor Goyette - Rich Kids Lyrics

Never really thought the grass was much greener,
On the other side of that high school lot,
They'd be rollin in with their brand new beamers,
Laughing at us in our oil stained spots,
But daddy's money couldn't buy,
Friday nights, bonfires, & fishin' on the creek,
Just some real friends getting down in a small town,
Learning how to make ends meet,

We were the underdogs,
No trust funds just part time jobs,
They lived high on the hog,
Had twice as much,
But only half the fun,
We rolled in rusty old trucks,
They had shiny new cars,
They had the chips,
But we held the cards,
Their dads made a killin,
While ours made a livin',
They called us the misfits,
But we were the rich kids,

Never really thought much about tomorrow,
We were livin' every minute one mile at a time,
They had their whole damn lives all planned out for em'
IV league school, couple kids & a wife,
But money doesn't always buy,
Peace of mind, freedom to feel whatever feels right,
If there was a dream we would dream it,
A song we would sing it a high we would ride it all night long,

We were the underdogs,
No trust funds just part time jobs,
They lived high on the hog,
Had twice as much,
But only half the fun,
We rolled in rusty old trucks,
They had shiny new cars,
They had the chips,
But we held the cards,
Their dads made a killing,
While ours made a livin',
They called us the misfits,
But we were the rich kids,

We were the underdogs,
No trust funds just part time jobs,
They lived high on the hog,
Had twice as much,
But only half the fun,
We rolled in rusty old trucks,
They had shiny new cars,
They had the chips,
But we held the cards,
Their dads made a killing,
While ours made a livin',
They called us the misfits,
But we were the rich kids,

We were the rich kids.
We were the rich kids,
We were the rich kids,
We were the rich kids,