.Shoo-doo-doo dom doo dom dey
Doo-da-da oh
I get down to dry my hair with a little touch of gel
I read all the newspapers but my mother still reads my mail
Oho
Ooh, yeah
I won't wish my life away so tell me if you can
Who decides when I'm grown up and turned into a man
Drop th.
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