So Young, So Bad

How could you be

So young, so bad?

So young, so bad

So young, so good to me

Spend the morning in the schoolyard

Spend the evening on the boulevard

You're like a woman trapped in a cage

It's so hard to act your age when you're

Two more years and you'll be seventeen

Will you be burnt out and wasted from the things you've seen?

Or just be getting your second wind

And starting everything all over again

The girls as school won't even hold hands

But you're going with the singer in a rock 'n' roll band

You should be home doing your history

But you're dancing and drinking with a fake ID, and you're

Two more years and you'll be seventeen

Will you be burnt out and wasted from the things you've seen?

Or just be getting your second wind

And starting everything all over again

You should be home playing with your dolls and toys

Instead of here playing with my balls and boys

Your daddy's got detectives following you

But they're getting such a kick out of the things you do

Two more years and you'll be seventeen

Will you be burnt out and wasted from the things you've seen?

Or just be getting your second wind

And starting everything all over again