Racing Like A Pro Lyrics - Boxer - The National

You're pink, you're young, you're middle class 

They say it doesn't matter 

Fifteen blue shirts and womanly hands 

You're shooting up the ladder 

Your mind is racing like a pro now 

Oh my god, it doesn't mean a lot to you 

One time you were a glowing young ruffian 

Oh my god, it was a million years ago 

Sometimes you get up and bake a cake or something 

Sometimes you stay in bed 

Sometimes you go la di da di da di da da 

Till your eyes roll back into your head 

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Your mind is racing like a pro now 

Oh my god, it doesn't mean a lot to you 

One time you were a glowing young ruffian 

Oh my god, it was a million years ago 

You're dumbstruck baby 

You're dumbstruck baby, now you know 

You're dumbstruck baby 

You're dumbstruck baby, now you know 

Your mind is racing like a pro now 

Oh my god, it doesn't mean a lot to you 

One time you were a glowing young ruffian 

Oh my god, it was a million years ago 

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You're dumbstruck baby. 

You're dumbstruck baby, now you know. 

You're dumbstruck baby. 

You're dumbstruck baby, now you know. 

You're dumbstruck baby.