Teenage Rebel Lyrics

I got a car on blocks so

I take the bus

I work for 12 bucks an hour

Stocking shelves

My hair is long

Cuz it always was

Just a little thinner than it was back when

I had a thousand jobs

And truth be known

I hated them all

Even before I was told

To pack my shit, collect my dough and

On Monday don't come around

It's been a long time since I rock n rolled

The song remains

The kid gets old

I got an amp and a guitar

In my garage

And Friday nights I crank it up

There's this gal I like

At my local now

Known her for 15 years

I never asked her out

But she's looking at me

Like I'm something she lost

When she asks me to settle my bill

Been a long time since I rocked and rolled

The song remains

The kid gets stoned

I got an amp and an axe

In my garage

And Friday nights I get drunk alone

I had a thousand jobs

And truth be known

I hated them all

Even before I was told

To pack my shit, collect my dough and

On Monday don't come around