My new purple shoes, bin amazing the people next door And my rock'n'roll forty fives, bin enraging the folks on the lower floor
I got a way with the girls on my block, try my best to be a real individual And when we go down to smokies and rock, they line up like it's some kind of ritual
Oh 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 out of this place
I like the good things in life, but most of the best things ain't free It's the same situation just cuts like a knife When you're young and you're poor and you're crazy Young and you're crazy... Oh 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 out of this place
