Teenager

For your birthday she sent you a card

She didn't sign her name, she gave an autograph

And now she's trying to call your bluff

Is she your true love?We knew the boy that went from morn' to ten?

She asked matter of fact had he blown off his head

He was uncomplaining as a tree

Not a thing like meWell, you're not a teenager, so don't act like one

Sure she is heartbreaker, does she have one?

Is it down to me? Down to me

But will we speak?I went for a stroll after dark

I thought of you and how I was staring at the black

I didn't have you down for being easily lead

Girl, you were leadWell, you're not a teenager, so don't act like one

Sure she is heartbreaker, does she have one?

Is it down to me? Down to me

But will we speak?