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Текст песни "Kicks" |
 I don't get my kicks no more from
cake or lemonade
Bud I can't get served no smokes or
drinks
They tell me that I'm underage
At sixteen years old I don't stand a
chance
but on Saturday when I get to the
dance
It's time-out from life
Got to learn to boogaloo
'Cos I get my kicks from you
Summer's gone school's back I feel
so black inside
Rules and regulations are a torture
rack
Is there no place for me left to hide?
At sixteen years old things have gone
too far
I wanna be a movie rocker soccer
star
But when you're around I know you'll
treat me good
I get my kicks from you
I dream of you at night
Do you really mean anything at all,
Or am I wasting my time on you?
Those other guys are so much cooler
than me
I find it so hard to score
What's it really like to know a girl
My imagination's not enough I gotta
know more
At sixteen years old I get frightened at
night
Presented with the truth I'm afraid I
take flight
But when you're around I know you'll
treat me good
I get my kicks from you
I get my kicks from you
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