American Teenage Tale

It's big business
I'm gonna own a funeral home,
Cause half this towns'
Gonna kick off any day.

I'm tired of hangin' at the Super 10
My parents don't like any of my friends.
I'm 18 and I am outta here.

Its big business
I think I'm gonna learn to play the guitar.
I'll make a record, make a million dollars
And make love to any girl I want

But right now I'm living out of my truck
And leavin' home don't feel so glorious.
I'm 21 and I don't know where I'm from. Yeah.

Confused American teenage tale.
Mental aggravation,
Social overload information. yeah!

Funny how what you thought was straight turns in a circled path.
Now I'm teaching my children
"Don't be like my dad."

I know one day they'll be breaking free,
Hating what they think they know about me.
But that's 18 and that's alright.

Yeah that's 18, hell ain't it fine


source: Songteksten.nl

Language: english