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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:01.59]When I was crowned a mummys boy by friends I didn't like
[00:15.48]I made a meal of trips to school upon my fathers bike
[00:22.80]I used to sit between his legs perched on a piece of wood
[00:30.21]If it ever rained on us Id slip beneath his hood
[00:39.00]And at home the radio was on
[00:46.32]From julie andrews to jerry garcia
[00:53.25]Life was all fun and games
[01:00.57]I was out of my head and underneath my bed
[01:07.83]Playing with electric trains
[01:13.86]At home the stereo was on
[01:17.58]My head was filled with rock
[01:20.70]I played a willow cricket bat guitar
[01:24.75]And soloed round the clock
[01:28.32]My records stacked up in a pile
[01:32.07]Collected from the charts
[01:42.06]And top of the pops
[01:58.47]Kneeling with torchlight shining
[02:07.20]Before me in my bed
[02:09.09]My eyeballs stuck in readers wives
[02:12.15]Pubic hairs proudly counted everyday
[02:15.78]Manhood took me slowly
[02:17.19]Out into the milky way
[02:33.42]I chased the girls and made them cry
[02:36.12]My hair grew down my back
[02:40.47]The passing of my teenage years
[02:43.38]Were spent down in the sack
[02:47.64]I played guitar and formed a band
[02:50.88]I puked up all night long
[02:54.99]As people came to sit and stare
[02:57.90]While I raced through my songs
[03:02.07]The sound of music passed by me
[03:25.74]Just like the grateful dead
