The weekend before first semester ends We're in Paul's room pounding Miller Lights Listening to left speaker Marley And I wonder if he's ever taken out the trash
So I step outside to get some air Light a cigarette and see her walking there Stack of books and a command And she let herself into the dorm Didn't see me beside the door
I don't wanna be a dirty teenage I don't wanna be a dirty teenage I don't wanna be a dirty teenage boy
Suffice it to say she didn't see me All of a hundred pounds and skinny jeans Reeking of tobacco and egg and cheese But in the moment the door shut she had become my world
So I step outside to get some air Light a cigarette and imagine her there With a smile and her hand in my hand And she led us both into the dorm I was standing beside her for sure
I don't wanna be a dirty teenage I don't wanna be a dirty teenage I don't wanna be a dirty teenage boy
I just wanna be your friend I just wanna be your friend I just wanna be your friend
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