You would think that I could find a simple song, a photograph of mine 
To show this public eye, what I have to offer 
I may not have a PHD, or speak in eloquent philosophy! 
I'm nothing more than simply me you see! 

CHORUS(*1): 
What I am trying to say 
I'm just a babe in so many ways! 

I'm still growing, still stretchin' 
Still breaking in these new shoes 
Looking for a way to make a mark of my own 
I'm just a spring chick, wet behind the ears 
It's a part of life so there's no need to fear 
These growing pains that I'm going through 

I don't regret, I'm not ashamed that I haven't yet begun to speaketh ways... 
(As the wisest of men), oh perhaps some day 
But for now I'm grateful to be a part of the family tree, while The Man upstairs does His work on me 
It's a job that may take eternity to complete 

CHORUS(*2): 
Just when I've learned all I can, those growing 
Pains up and kick on in again! 

CHORUS 

BRIDGE: 
Time after time, one more time and again, will it ever end? 
It's the lessons in our lives that make us wise 
But young or old I am told it's the same 
Oh, these growing pains never go away, so I'll just keep on trying 

Music break 

CHORUS(*1) 

CHORUS 

Oh, baby don't worry about a thang! <br />
			     <br />
			     Thanks to Razvan