Slowly I'm Coming Round (Gold) Songtext

Now I can be a man
This boy's body is so misleading
I don't think I can take
Any of your mistreating
My friends are school yard boys
Making fun of me as if
Life's handed me a toy

Do, do, do, do (4x)

I was anxious, undesired
I headed over there
For a drink
I was met with a smile to admire
I sat glued to my bar stool
With nothing but stories to trade
Being yourself is the golden rule

Do, do, do, do (4x)