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big country - teenage lament lyrics

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what a drag it is these gold lame’ jeans
is this the coolest way to get though your teens
well, i cut my hair weird, i read that it was in
i looked like a rooster who was drowned and raised again

what are you a-gonna do, tell you what i’m a-gonna do
why don’t you get away, i’m gonna leave today

i ran into my room, and i fell down on my knees
i thought that fifteen was gonna be a breeze
i picked up my guitar to blast way the clouds
but somebody in the next room said
you gotta turn that d-mn thing down

what are you gonna do, tell you what i’m a-gonna do
why don’t you get away, i’m gonna cry all day

i know trouble is brewing out there
but i can hardly care
they fight all night about his private secretary
lipstick stain, blonde hair

what are you gonna do, tell you what i’m a-gonna do
why don’t you get away, i’m gonna leave today
but even i don’t know what i’m gonna do
don’t know what i’m gonna do

what are you a-gonna do, tell you what i’m a-gonna do
why don’t you get away, i’m gonna leave today
what are you a-gonna do, i’ll tell you what i’m a-gonna do
why don’t you get away, i’m gonna cry all day

(repeat)

what are you gonna do
(gonna do, gonna do, gonna do)
tell you what i’m a-gonna do
(gonna do, gonna do, gonna do)

(repeat…)

- big country lyrics

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