It's twenty degrees and I'm just freezing off my skin Better than Michigan but waiting for the winter storm to end Hoping my car window doesn't slide, shining my brights to watch for ice The green machine gets through it again I'd rather take the money than keep what you gave me but now I'm lost If you knew a thing or two you'd maybe even praise me but I don't boss around What you think of me cause you're history When this time comes next year I'll think of you now Stuck in a bed and watching westerns all day long But now that I'm older and I've found my song I feel grateful to have known you at all I'm hanging on your shoulders again And climbing trees and coming over after school would end Life seemed like a breeze way back then But it don't seem so easy now that I'm not ten years old Oh and it don't seem so easy now that I'm not ten years old Oh and it don't seem so easy now Oh and it don't seem so easy now