boy And my feet flew in the morning light Racing the dawn as the sky grew bright And everything in the world was right When I was a paper boy I'd walk the morning and the empty streets Would ring to the sound of my own two feet And I'd walk in step to my own heartbeat When I was a paper boy As the rain rolled down the back of my neck I'd deliver the news of death and sex Rhodesia, Speck and Malcolm X When I was a paper boy There's a crow in a treetop way up high Hung as a warning left to d (guitaretab.com)
