text: 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
  Im nothing more than simply me, youll see
  What I am trying to say, hey
  Im just a babe in so many ways
  Im still growing, still stretching
  Still breaking in these new shoes
  Looking for a way to make a mark of my own
  Im just a spring chick, wet behind the ears
  Its a part of life, so theres no need to fear
  These growing pains that Im going through
  I dont regret, Im not ashamed
  That I havent yet begun to speaketh ways 
  Oh perhaps some day but for now Im grateful
  To be a part of the family tree
  While The Man upstairs does His work on me
  Its a job that may take eternity to complete
  Just when Ive learned all I can
  Those growing pains up and kick on in again
  Still growing, still stretching
  Still breaking in these new shoes
  Looking for a way to make a mark of my own
  Im just a spring chick, wet behind the ears
  Its a part of life, so theres no need to fear
  These growing pains that Im going through
  Time after time, one more time and again
  Will it ever end?
  Its the lessons in our lives that make us wise
  But young or old, I am told its the same
  Oh, these growing pains never go away
  So Ill just keep on trying
  What I am trying to say, hey
  Im just a babe in so many ways
  Still growing, still stretching
  Still breaking in these new shoes
  Looking for a way to make a mark of my own
  Im just a spring chick, wet behind the ears
  Its a part of life, so theres no need to fear
  These growing pains that Im going through
  Oh, baby dont worry about a thing
  Thank you
  Thank you very much
  Thank you
  Thank you