Teenager
For your birthday she sent you a cardShe didn't sign her name she gave an autographNow she's trying to call your bluffShe your true love?
We knew the boy who went from Mod to TedShe asked matter of fact had he gone off his headHe was uncomplaining as a treeNot a thing like me
You're not a teenagerSo don't act like oneSure she is a heartbreakerDoes she have one?Is it down to me, down to me?We both rarely speak
I went for a stroll after darkI thought of you and her while staring at the blackI didn't have you down for being easily ledOr the girl well read
You're not a teenagerSo don't act like oneSure she is a heartbreakerDoes she have one?Is it down to me, down to me?We both rarely speak