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