Tekster: John Mellencamp. Junior.

They call me Junior, I live here on the street
I earn two hundred dollars a week
I'd like to say, "Hey, thanks a lot"

I know I'm missin' something
But I don't know what it is
That I don't got

I sit here watchin' the people down below
I try to imagine the places they may go
I don't know, I stay home a lot

I know I'm missin' something
But I don't know what it is
That I don't got

I see the world through the TV guide
What a safe place for me to run
What a small little man I am

I'm afraid of everything
From golden rules to aeroplanes
What a small little man I am

They call me Junior, I'm caught up in this hell
Sometimes I feel better but I never do feel well
Jesus must have one hell of a plan for me

I know I'm missin' something
But I don't know what it is
It could be

And if I have anything to say about judgment day
There'll be a crown in heaven for those who live this way
Anyway, you know exactly who you are

I see the world through the TV guide
What a safe place for me to run
What a small little man I am

I'm afraid of everything
From the golden rule to aeroplanes
What a small little man I am

They call me Junior, I live here on the street
I earn two hundred dollars a week
I'd like to say, "Hey man, thanks a lot"

My name is Junior
My name is Junior
They call me Junior
They call me Junior

They call me Junior
My name is Junior
They call me Junior
They call me Junior