歌词

Lines form on my face and hands
Lines form from the ups and downs
I'm in the middle without any plans
I'm a boy and I'm a man
I'm eighteen and I don't know what I want
I'm eighteen, I just don't know what I want
I'm eighteen, I gotta get away
Well I gotta get out of here
Mum and dad's caught me drinking beer
Yeah, yeah
Well, I got a baby's brain, I got an old man's heart
Took eighteen years to get this far
Don't always know what I'm talking about
Feels like I'm living in the middle of doubt
I'm eighteen, I get confused every day
I'm eighteen, I just don't know what to say
I'm eighteen, I gotta get away
Well, I gotta get out of this place
I'll go runnin' in outer space, yeah, yeah
Yeah, lines form on my face and my hands
Lines form on the left and right
I'm in the middle, the middle of life
I'm a boy and I'm a man
I'm eighteen and I like it, what?
Yes I like it, yeah
Oh, I like it, love it
Like it, love it
Eighteen, eighteen
Eighteen, eighteen
And I like it
Thank you, merci
Written by: Cooper, Dennis Dunaway, Glen Buxton, Michael Bruce, Neal Smith
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