| Well, you can call me a punk
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| I like to scrap when I’m drunk
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| And I’m just likely to cause a scene
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| I got an old Cadillac
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| I like to sit in the back
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| And flog the dog between the covers of Sexteen
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| Hey man, I said now don’t push me around
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| Hey man, I’m eighteen and I’ve been around
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| I’m gonna buy me some wine
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| I’m gonna have a good time
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| And don’t you tell me what I shouldn’t do
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| 'Cause you just don’t understand
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| I’m not a boy, I’m a man
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| But you don’t wanna hear from nothin', now do you?
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| Hey man, I said now don’t push me around
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| Hey man, I’m eighteen and I’ve been around
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| Well, you can tell me I’m right
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| And you can tell me I’m wrong
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| But I don’t really care what you say
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| I’m gonna drive into town
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| With the top rolled down
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| And find me someone who’s been feelin' the same way
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| Been pushed around, I’ve been taken by clowns
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| They’re makin' millions just for fun, what a bad break
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| And who’s to know if the show was a show
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| With his picture on the cover of Newsweek?
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| Now hey man, I said don’t push me around
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| Hey man, I’m eighteen and I’ve been around
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| Hey man, I said now don’t push me around
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| Hey man, I’m eighteen and I’ve been around |