Well you got the hands of a man and the face of a little boy blue

And when you stand you're so grand there's a case just for looking at you.

You're so young you could have been the devil's son

You're so young but like a hang up

I'll be sad when you're old and you're gone.

Watch out, you know the 48 crash come like a lightning flash

And the 48 crash is a silk sash bash

You've got the kind of a mind of a juvenile Romeo

And you're so blind you could find that your motor ain't ready

to go.

You're so young you're a hot shot son of a gun.

You're so young but like a teenage tear-away

Soon you'll be torn and you'll run

Watch out ......