作词 : Ben Folds
 作曲 : Ben Folds
贝斯：金俊协
架子鼓：姜景润
钢琴：任衡彬
主唱&吉他：李灿率
Good morning, son
I am a bird
Wearing a brown polyester shirt
You want a coke?
Maybe some fries?
The roast beef combo's only nine ninety five
It's okay
You don't have to pay
I've got all the change
Everybody knows
It hurts to grow up
And everybody does
It's so weird to be back here
Let me tell you what
The years go on and
We're still fighting it
We're still fighting it
And you're so much like me
I'm sorry
Good morning, son
Twenty years from now
Maybe we'll both sit down and have a few beers
And I can tell you 'bout today
And how I picked you up and everything changed
It was pain
Sunny days and rain
I knew you'd feel the same things
Everybody knows
It hurts to grow up
And everybody does
It's so weird to be back here
Let me tell you what
The years go on and
We're still fighting it
We're still fighting it
You'll try and try
And one day you'll fly away from me
Good morning, son
Good morning, son
Good morning, son
I am a bird(Good morning, son)
Good morning, son
Good morning, son
Good morning, son(Good morning, son)
I am a bird(Good morning, son)
Everybody knows
It hurts to grow up
And everybody does
It's so weird to be back here
Let me tell you what
The years go on and
We're still fighting it
We're still fighting it
Oh we're still fighting it
We're still fighting it
And you're so much like me
I'm sorry