The plants are green,
Here the mountains are red,
And the sky is blue,
But my mom has no clue,
I try to tell her,
That I am a grown man
But she thinks I am still a bundle of joy

My life in Sedona Arizona

The buildings are so high,
Like touching the clouds in the sky,
People are standing in a queue
But my dad has no clue,
I try to tell him
That I am a grown man
But he thinks that I am still under his comman(d)

My life in Sedona Arizona

Years later now,

The office of mine is huge
The job of mine is spreading the news
My stash of cash has grew
But I have no clue
I try to tell myself
That I am a grown man
But I wish I was back in my youth
Like a bundle of joy
For my mom
And under the command
Of my dad