Anthony Davis - A Young One Like Me lyrics

A young One like Me There's so many things I've got to see Cause I'm going and going And showing the beauty in Me And if all the people in this whole wide world Could live in harmony Consider what that would mean to Chorus: A young One like Me I've got to be happy; got to be free The rumors and schemers Like feemers and dreamers of quality And if all the weapons of war could be dumped in the great blue sea How wonderful that would be to a young One like Me Everyday I'll be playing in the rain In the rain, in the rain In the rain But that doesn't say I won't be serious Serious, serious Little things I do make me kind of mischievous Mischievous, mischievous while I pray The love would like me along the way And then I think Hear what I'm saying; hear what I'm saying Repeat Chorus