Tom: Am
Am - Am7 - Am6
[Verse]
Am
Young boy, young son
Dm
The game has begun
Am E
Feel it the pressure is on
Am
The outcome is dear
Dm
From the adults you hear
Am E Am
Run, run hustle and run
Am
And if he falls
Dm
God help us all
Am E
The net is open and bare
Am
But we’re all just kids
Dm
Trying to belong
Am E Am
Out for a breath of fresh air
Dm
The field is uneven
Am
The players disheartened
Dm E
The ball goes right over our heads
F
Me, I’m in the background
Dm
Playing with the daisies
Am E
Dreaming of days spent in bed
Am
Oh we’re only kids
Dm
Walking it off
Am E Am
As we run run hustle and fall
Dm Am
Mary spends the whole ride home crying
Dm E
Her hands are frozen through to the bone
F
Me, I'm in the backseat
Dm
Watching the world pass me
Am E
Playing with the dew and the dust
Am
Oh we’re only kids
Dm
Making a mess
Am E Am
As we run run hustle and fall
