oo,uh-uh,oo. oo,uh-uh,oo. oo,uh-uh,oo. oo,your backstroke. . [Verse 1]. Picture me in one of those two seater things. Top down so thoughts of you are in the breeze.
you're sixteen going on thirty-two confusion of age surrounding you =. cigarette dangles from your painted lips you wear the shoe because it =. fits put on your sneakers and be a kid why don't you try and have some =.
There are times when a loving parent. Can spoil their child with earthly things. A heartfelt gift of a mom's endearment. Placed at the feet of her little king.
I need you, baby. Like a dog needs a bone. I need you, baby. Like a man needs a home. . I need you, baby. Like a cloud needs a rain. But I've got to have you.
Caught up on the wrong side of town. Na, Na, Na.... . When Johnny hit the big time. He wuz livin on the hard line. Movin up on the wrong side of town.
You say you want a pretty angel. But you got me out here living in hell. You said, "baby, don't go, don't go". And you act like you don't want me here.
She's a poser, she's a poser. I can't think I like her any longer. She like punk rock and some hippie shit. Just depending on what the mood fits. . She's a social pretender.
Racin down the highway. I'd rather have it my way. Gotta have more..... Rules on the roadside. Floor it like a landmine. Keep you on your toes. . You head out for the take.
Everyday I sit and stare. and guess the color of your underwear. but you don't even notice me. I think I need you hopelessly. . Sometimes when you're lost in thought.
Man started out with it in a cave;. They're runnin' home, nobody's safe.. Left with a note, all alone;. Only wanted to have a happy home.. . Now it's my turn to show my stuff;.
Jenny knew which boy she liked. The only one with a motorbike. With a gleam in his eye. He was always combin' back his hair. . She never saw him at school.
Hey, baby. Where you been all my life?. I said hey now, baby. Where you been all my life?. Well, I'm searching all over. Still ain't found me no wife.
We were friends from the start. As we played with heart. In the dark we made our way. Slowly we were makin it day by day. But envy caused hate. In our whole damn state.
Johnny has a dream to make the sceen. Where all he has to do is make girls scream. Unbuckling his belt will surely make them melt. Turning butter into cream.
Finally it's Friday I'm out of my cage. Two days of freedom are coming for a rage. I go the dances and hit all the bars. On weekends my wages they go just so far.