About a Boy Lyrics

ABOUT A BOY

Papa was a rolling stone

Mama was a teenage punk

They'd met at Gare du Nord

Back in 1981

A boy, it's about a boy

Boy who didn't have a choice

Papa was a rolling stone

Mama was a beauty queen

They got drunk on Pont des Arts

She was only 17

A boy, then there was a boy

Boy who didn't get a choice

Whoop it up, c'mon baby whoop it up

Whoop it up, stay a while, I love your style, so

Whoop it up, c'mon baby take it up, let's

make it up, you got to be so good to me, go

Papa was a rolling stone

Mama was a teenage punk

They'd met at Gare du Nord

Back in 1981

A boy, then there was a boy

Boy who didn't get a choice

Whoop it up ...

Move on

Move out

Move on

Move out

Papa was a rolling stone

Mama was a femme fatale

They have never met again

And his eyes have filled with rain

A boy, such a little boy

Boy who's walking all alone

Whoop it up ...