(ChapmanChinn)

Well you got the hands of a man and the face of a little boy blue-ue

And when you stand you're so grand there's a case just for looking at you-oo oo-oo

You're so young, you could have been the devil's son

You're so young, but like a hang up I'll be sad when you're old and you're gone



Watch Out!

You know the 48 Crash come like a lightning flash (48 Crash, 48 Crash)

And the 48 Crash is a silk sash bash (48 Crash, 48 Crash)

48 Crash, 48 Crash

Come like a lightning flash, a lightning flash

And it's a silk sash bash, a silk sash bash, that's the 48 Crash



You've got the kind of a mind of a juvenile Romeo-o

And you're so blind you could find that your motor ain't ready to go-o o-o

You're so young, you're a hot shot son of a gun

You're so young, but like a teenage tearaway soon you'll be torn and you'll run



Watch Out!

You know the 48 Crash come like a lightning flash (48 Crash, 48 Crash)

And the 48 Crash is a silk sash bash (48 Crash, 48 Crash)

48 Crash, 48 Crash

Come like a lightning flash, a lightning flash

And it's a silk sash bash, a silk sash bash, that's the 48 Crash



Crash, Crash, 48 Crash (Crash)

Crash, Crash, 48 Crash (Crash)

Crash, Crash, 48 Crash (Crash)

Crash, Crash, AAAGH!



You know the 48 Crash comes like a lightning flash (48 Crash, 48 Crash)

And the 48 Crash is a silk sash bash (48 Crash, 48 Crash)

48 Crash, 48 Crash

Come like a lightning flash, a lightning flash

And it's a silk sash bash, a silk sash bash

That's the 48 Crash

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