| When we were kids we did not care
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| About the things we said or we did
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| But you soon realize to see yourself
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| Through other people’s pryin' eyes
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| Act your ages, whatever that means
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| Do or die, you better slow down
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| You can act outrageous when you’re in your late teens
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| You and I know better by now
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| Would’ve died of disgust
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| If I knew then the things I know today
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| 'Cause I was just the way that it is
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| Guys get shirts and every imposition hurts
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| Act your ages, whatever that means
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| Do or die, you better slow down
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| You can act outrageous when you’re in your late teens
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| You and I know better by now
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| So much time between
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| Who we are and who we imagine we might have been
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| Some have moved on to better things
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| But some already are dead and gone
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| I don’t mean to suggest
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| You phone it in or that we shouldn’t all do our best
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| If you’re lucky you get not to regret
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| You ended up where you are
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| Act your ages, whatever that means
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| Do or die, you better slow down
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| You can act outrageous, these are the late teens
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| You and I know better by, here we are
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| Act your ages, whatever that means
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| Do or die, you better slow down
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| You can act outrageous when you’re in your late teens
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| You and I know better by now
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| You and I know better by now
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| You and I know better by now |