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What a drag it is these gold jeans
Is the coolest way to get though your teens
Well, I cut my weird, I read that it was in
I like a rooster who was drowned and raised again

What are you do, tell you what I'm a-gonna do
Why don't you get away, I'm leave today

I ran my room, and I fell down on my knees
I that fifteen was gonna be a breeze
I picked up my guitar to blast way the
But somebody in the room said
You turn that damn thing down

What are you gonna do, you what I'm a-gonna do
Why you get away, I'm gonna cry all day

I know trouble is brewing out
But I can care
They fight all night his private secretary
Lipstick stain, hair

What are you gonna do, tell you I'm a-gonna do
Why don't you get away, I'm leave today
But even I don't know I'm gonna do
Don't know I'm gonna do

What are you a-gonna do, tell you I'm a-gonna do
Why don't you get away, I'm gonna leave
What are you a-gonna do, I'll tell you I'm a-gonna do
Why you get away, I'm gonna cry all day

(Repeat)

What are you do
(Gonna do, gonna do, do)
Tell you I'm a-gonna do
(Gonna do, gonna do, do)

(Repeat...)