Grandkids ft. Unlucky Sonny Lyrics

Robby thought he'd be a rock star

But he called me yesterday

And said this path is wack

I'm starting to feel my age

I'm lucky to have made it this far

How can I go all the way

With so much life ahead

And so many bills to pay?

Broke in the name of passion

Sporting our thrift store fashion

What if it never happens?

What if it never happens?

At least when we're all has-beens

We'll get to tell our grandkids

We were cool at their age

We were so cool at their age

Robbie thought he'd

Sell his guitar

Hasn't had much time to play

But I said "Man, this band

Is too good to throw away"

We're probably gonna

End up with scars

But when our scars start to fade

We'll get to take that pain

And call it the good old days

Broke in the name of passion

Sporting our thrift store fashion

What if it never happens?

What if it never happens?

At least when we're all has-beens

We'll get to tell our grandkids

We were cool at their age

At their age

Took the road

Less traveled by

And turns out it

Was gravel lined

If that made all the difference

I don't know if it's

Worth standing by

Took the road

Less traveled by

And turns out it

Was gravel lined

If that made all the difference

I don't know if it's

Worth standing by

Took the road

Less traveled by

And turns out it

Was gravel lined

If that made all the difference

I don't know if it's

Worth standing by

Broke in the name of passion

Sporting our thrift store fashion

What if it never happens?

What if it never happens?

At least when we're all has-beens

We'll get to tell our grandkids

We were cool

We were cool

I swear that we were

Cool at their age