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(myles goodwyn)
Published by slalom publishing co. - bmi
Well you can call me a punk, I like to scrap when I’m drunk
And I’m just likely to cause a scene
I got an old cadillac, I like to sit in the back
And flog the dog between the covers of sex-teen
Hey man, I said now don’t push me around
Hey man, I’m eighteen and I’ve been around
I’m gonna buy me some wine, I’m gonna have a good time
And don’t you tell me what I shouldn’t do
Cause you just don’t understand, I’m not a boy, I’m a man
But you don’t wanna hear from nothin’, now do you
Hey man, I said now don’t push me around
Hey man, I’m eighteen and I’ve been around
Well you can tell me I’m right, and you can tell me I’m wrong
But I don’t really care what you say
I’m gonna drive into town with the top rolled down
And find me someone who’s been feelin’ the same way
Been pushed around, I’ve been taken by clowns
They’re makin’ millions just for fun, what a bad break
And who’s to know if the show was a show
With his picture on the cover of newsweek
Now hey man, I said don’t push me around
Hey man, I’m eighteen and I’ve been around
Hey man, I said now don’t push me around
Hey man, I’m eighteen and I’ve been around
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