Spoken Intro ... [music] Under the house at Grandpop’s place There was a little red pedal car. Didn’t belong to me. Some things ain’t meant to be touched... Verse 1 Under the house, dirt floor cold, Red paint gone, rust set in, Little pedals bolted to rods, Steel bent thin from other kids. No chain, no gears, no shine at all, Still looked fast just standing there, Didn’t belong to me, I knew that, Still stood close, still stared. Some things ain’t meant to be touched... Verse 2 Being a kid, oh how I wanted Just one go, just one try, Feel it buck and rattle loose, Pedal hard and fly. But I didn’t ask, I never did, Didn’t lift it from the dirt, Back then wanting stayed inside 'Cause I wanted it hurt. Some things ain’t meant to be touched... Verse 3 Might’ve been my uncle’s when he was small, Might’ve been my old man’s pride, Nobody knew and nobody asked, Some things don’t need a side. That car had miles in every dent, Long before I came along, It’d already lived a lifetime By the time I learned right from wrong. Some things ain’t meant to be touched... Spoken Outro Didn’t belong to me. But I wanted to. Some things ain’t meant to be touched... [music].. Some things ain’t meant to be touched..[short music outro 3s]
