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What a it is these gold 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 drowned and raised

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

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

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

I know trouble is out there
But I can hardly
They fight all night about his private
Lipstick stain, blonde

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

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

(Repeat...)