You look so good to me here in this old
Down where your paint is cracking
Look down your backstairs buddy
Somebody's
I never got my license to live
They won't give it
Here comes success, here comes success
Over my hill, over my
Pop
Sweet 16 in leather boots
Body and soul, I go crazy
Baby,
I saw my baby
She was turning blue
Oh, I knew that
See a black Eldorado
Oh, rolling along down below my window
That