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

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

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

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

I trouble is brewing out there
But I can care
fight all night about his private secretary
Lipstick stain, blonde

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

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

(Repeat)

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

(Repeat...)