Cole Swindell – 3 Feet Tall Lyrics

We took a ride up a golden elevator
They both cried as they signed a stack of papers
Mom got the car, Dad got the truck
I got a Happy Meal and a baseball
I didn’t get it till we got home
And all his stuff was in a U-Haul

He for a in the swing
Kissed and see you week

There’s a I don’t remember
crying down the hall
Had a way of wonder
it was all fault

I got stuck in the middle
Of and holidays
And suitcase was little
To carry all weight

I it all
everything goes head
you’re tall

She kept the house
He found a two-bedroom apartment`
I found out
You can’t Hot Wheels across the carpet
They were sad, we got through
I love you’s
It was and mother
I they each other

There’s a I don’t remember
crying down the hall
Had a way of wonder
it was all fault
I got stuck in the
Of and holidays
And suitcase was
To carry all weight

I it all
everything goes head
you’re tall
you’re tall

I was young to get
they meant they said final
now I’m old enough to know
hard it to fake a smile

There’s a I don’t remember
crying down the hall
Had a way of wonder
it was all fault
I got stuck in the
Of and holidays
And suitcase was
To carry all weight

I it all
I it all
everything goes head
you’re tall
you’re tall