I pray that I won't see the sun I’ve got a pocket full of gum – Yum! It matters if you steal or run when you’re young I was a pin eyed boy (I lied) Don’t call me, count the cookies type I take what’s mine, I know what’s right And its right I was a pin eyed boy (I lied) Rocking Charlie Horse on a jet plane Slide the gas clouds through the window See the rain fall through the window I was a pin eyed boy (I lied)