Growing Pains Lyrics - Street Machine - Sammy Hagar

I got tired of my present situation 

So I tried rollin' over the stone 

Even tried to make a change of occupation 

But my conscience wouldn't leave me alone 

You know, even the rich have their problems 

I mean you never quite get enough 

So you drink it away, take it out on the kids 

And all that funky stuff 

You got growing pains 

You gotta rearrange 

Got them growing pains, yeah 

And lately my friends have been tellin' me that 

I'm changing way to fast 

If there's one thing I don't want to do 

It's rely on my broken-down past 

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Because I hear the call of the wild 

And opportunity is leanin' on me 

And stuck in this town for the rest of my life 

Is one place I don't want to be 

I got growing pains 

I gotta rearrange 

Got them growing pains, yeah 

Growing pains, oh yeah 

Growing pains 

Oh, how long you gotta grow? 

Yeah, I don't wanna grow any more 

Got them nasty old growing pains 

Picked her up at seven 

Feelin' pretty good by nine 

We cruise the local hang-outs 

It's the same places everytime 

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Just head for the nearest party 

Or the darkest back street 

And I'm makin' love peepin' over my shoulder 

My pants down around my feet 

Give me growing pains 

I gotta rearrange 

Got them growing pains 

Got them growing pains 

Yeah, yeah, ow 

Got them growing pains 

Yeah, uh 

Growing pains 

Growing pains 

Growing pains 

Got them growing pains, yeah, ow 

Growing pains 

Growing pains 

Growing pains