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Priscilla

 

Priscilla

(앨범: Midnight At The Lost And Found - 1983)


You like riding around with your big brother, in your uncle's custom van
You wanna bleach your hair so bad, but your mama don't understand
Hanging around by the monument, dancing to the radio
You got a memory even shorter than your dress
But there's nothing that you don't know

[Chorus:]
Priscilla, Priscilla, nearly sixteen but they treat you like a kid
Priscilla, Priscilla, they're gonna kill ya for what you did

Cutting class with a backstage pass, and always skipping lunch
Ya put your hand on the knees of the boys, and daddy's vodka in the punch
Learned how to jump start your grandma's car, how to French inhale your Kools
And now you know that breaking hearts is easy as breaking the rules

[Chorus]

You don't remember no revolution, you don't belong to no baby boom

Just you and your headphones, dreaming in your pink bedroom

Strong girls break the records, and rich girls break their nails

Smart girls always know by heart, what some girls always fail

Bad little girls grow up to be good, and good girls finish last

But crazy girls don't care how they grow up, as long as they grow up fast

[Chorus]

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