Well, the news spread through Jerusalem Tonight a child is born There are shepherds falling to their knees And angels blowing horns. But in their golden halls the Pharisees Scoffed and drank there wines They said it's only Hebrew prophesy We don't care and besides. He's just a kid that's all He is On more pebble in the gravel One more rumour in the rabel How can He be king, He's just a kid? Well, in no time it seemed the world Was knocking on His door For miracles and wonders They had never seen before. Soon the Pharisees stopped laughing And the silver sum was paid And near the end He knelt down In the garden and He prayed. I'm just a kid that's all I am I'll need your strength to see me through it And if it is your will I'll do it How can I be King, I'm just a kid? Now I think about the baby And the man at Christmas time Of mother's sons and fathers And children just like mine. About the power in our Selfishness Love and sacrifice The gift that we we're given and the price. And how the news spread through Jerusalem Tonight a child is born There are shepherds falling to there knees And angels blowing horns. I wonder how on earth the Pharisees Could scoffed and drink their wine And say he's only Hebrew prophecy We don't care and besides. He just a kid, that's all He is One more pebble in the gravel One more rumour in the rabel How can He be King, He's just a kid? Oh, how can He be King, He's just a kid?...