Testi
parole da studiare
Woo-woo
Dear mummy
Dear daddy
You had plans for me
I was your only son
And long before this baby boy could count to three
You knew just what he would become
Run along to school,
No child of mine grows up a fool
Run along to school
When you tried to tell me what to do
I just shut my mouth and smiled at you
One thing that I know for sure
Bad boys
Stick together
Never sad boys
Good guys
They made rules for fools
So get wise
Dear mummy
Dear daddy,
Now I'm nineteen as you see
I'm handsome, tall, and strong
So what the hell gives you the right to look at me
