Pretty girl, wreckin' bar,. Ra ra ra ra yeah you are!. Growin' up, I'm twice the man,. Yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah I am!. . The angels gave F. Scott Fitzgerald,.
Pretty girl, wreckin' bar,. Ra ra ra ra yeah you are!. Growin' up, I'm twice the man,. Yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah I am!. . The angels gave F. Scott Fitzgerald,.
You've seen the world. What did it look like?. You took a plane. I'll take a push bike. Run with the wolves. Calling all the wolf pack. When did you go and when did you get back?.
If at some point we all succumb. For goodness sake let us be young. Because time gets harder to outrun. And I'm nobody, I'm not done. With a cool cool breeze and dirty knees.