Hey now!

Pulled up back of the parking lot

This ain't Miss Daisy now, look what I got

.357 and it's primed for time

I'm just 16 but I'm blowing like a wind chime



I get up, I go down

Guess you could say I'm from the wrong side of town

Tank commander in my neighborhood

Well read my lips is this understood



* It's your nervous breakdown

It's your teenage shakedown

Your nervous breakdown

(Just one of those things)



I've seen all the movies on the late late show

Clint and Schwarzenegger taught me all I know

So open up and hand the money here

This is the start of an illustrious career



I get up, I go to bed

I sleep good with a price on my head

I love the glamour the girls and the car

From lemonade to Old Courvoisier



* Repeat



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* Repeat (without last line)