Ten, Ten years,

Ten years too young to die

Too many times I tried to talk

You still dont understand

Too many times you tried to say

I`m not your kind of man

Still its time for me to come

I really want to know

Is it time for me to come

Or time for me to go



Sunday morning got to settle down

Got to get my feet back on the ground



Ten, ten years,

Ten years to young to die

Ten, nine, eight, a-seven, six

To many times you tried to talk,

I still dont understand

To many times you tried to say

I`m not your kind of man

Still its time for me to come

I really want to know

Is it time for me to stay

Or time for me to go



Someday, Monday got to settle down

Got to get my feet back on the ground

Thursday, Friday, got nothing to show

Got to be this punk I just dont know



Someday, Monday got to settle down

Got to get my feet back on the ground

Wednesday, Thursday, got nothing to show

Why dont you tell me something I dont know