[Verse 1]
Bowl cut
Big grin
Saturday glow on the screen
Living room crowd
We all know what it means
Tiny kid
Big laugh
Carrying the weight of a cast
You walk in the room
And the hard parts pass
[Pre-Chorus]
We’re eating dinner off the coffee table
You’re cracking jokes like you’re grown and able
Little comet in a cardboard sky
Making all our small-town troubles fly
[Chorus]
Oh Adam Rich
We’re dancing in the kitchen
You turn our everyday into a wild edition
Eight is a lot
But you made it feel like fun
Spinning round the sofa like the credits never run
Oh Adam Rich
You were more than just a line
Little heart of prime-time
We were clapping
Clapping
Clapping for you
(oh, for you)
[Verse 2]
School night
Eyes wide
Begging for “just one more scene”
You roll your eyes
Best timing we’ve ever seen
Tiny sneakers on a studio floor
You open your mouth
We’re begging for more
House full of trouble
You pop it like a bubble
[Pre-Chorus]
Mom’s in curlers
Dad’s half-asleep
But your one-liners cut so deep
Little spark in a world so rough
You taught us being small was still enough
[Chorus]
Oh Adam Rich
We’re dancing in the kitchen
You turn our everyday into a wild edition
Eight is a lot
But you made it feel like fun
Spinning round the sofa like the credits never run
Oh Adam Rich
You were more than just a line
Little heart of prime-time
We were clapping
Clapping
Clapping for you
(yeah, for you)
[Bridge]
[Orchestral break with soaring strings and playful flute runs]
We grew up
Channels changed
But you stayed gold in our brains
Freeze-frame smile
Faded tape
You’re still our favorite great escape
(oh, oh)
[Chorus]
Oh Adam Rich
We’re dancing in the kitchen
You turn our everyday into a wild edition
Eight is a lot
But you made it feel like fun
Spinning round the sofa like the credits never run
Oh Adam Rich
Every rerun in our mind
Little heart of prime-time
We are clapping
Clapping
Clapping for you
Still clapping
Clapping
Clapping for you
(Adam, this one’s for you)