Текст песни
My new purple shoes,
bin' amazing the people next door
And my rock 'n' roll 45's,
bin' enraging the folks on the lower floor
I got a way with the girls on my block
Try my best be a real individual
And when we go down to smokies and rock
They line up like it's some kinda ritual
Ooh give me a good guitar,
and you can say that my hair's a disgrace
Or, just find me an open car,
I'll make the speed of light outta this place
Mmm, I like the good things in life
But most of the best things ain't free
Some same situation, justs cuts like a knife
When you're young, and you're poor,
and you're crazy, crazy
Young and you're crazy
Young and you're crazy
Young and you're crazy
But ooh give me a good guitar
and you can say that my hair's a disgrace
Or, just find me an open car,
I'll make the speed of light outta this place
