Teen runaway, youth depraved
Your time is almost here
Shimmies and shakes, stands by her side
And whispers something in her ear
You can't go home high, not tonight
Go man go, Saturn here we come
And if you're in the know
Your soul's solid gold
Teen runaway, youth depraved
Grows tipsy off wine
But baby makes a sweet embrace
A gift so very hard to find
You can't go home high, not tonight
Go man go, Saturn here we come
And if you're in the know
Your soul's solid gold
Artist: Casey Jones
Artist: Bobby Lance
Artist: Keith Jarrett