Teenager

For your birthday she sent you a card

She didn't sign her name she gave an autograph

Now she's trying to call your bluff

She your true love?

We knew the boy who went from Mod to Ted

She asked matter of fact had he gone off his head

He was uncomplaining as a tree

Not a thing like me

You're not a teenager

So don't act like one

Sure she is a heartbreaker

Does she have one?

Is it down to me, down to me?

We both rarely speak

I went for a stroll after dark

I thought of you and her while staring at the black

I didn't have you down for being easily led

Or the girl well read

You're not a teenager

So don't act like one

Sure she is a heartbreaker

Does she have one?

Is it down to me, down to me?

We both rarely speak