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I count about 25 to 2 We're born too early And there's nothing that we can do Numbers 1 and 8 a deadly combination To catch my youth I went straight to the station! And I already missed my train Working nights from 5 to close I've got hot hands From that goddamn kitchen stove Hope you know that this road you are taking Is a dead end, I hope you bend Or You'll be breaking And I know that I'll miss my life Go ahead and savor this ?A few years you'll pay for all your kicks? Live life loud while you can So young, and I think that I envy your style Woah-oh-oh SongtexteAnd I already missed my train Someone needs to change the books Cause i've got no good looks Safety from the name Cause it's like they took those years away from me Go ahead and savor this ?A few years you'll pay for all your kicks? Live life loud while you can So young, and I think that I envy your style Woah-oh-oh It's 12 o'clock, Take the drinks to the party But i'm too old to be with anybody And You all will be downing bacardi Working the night shift And living the night life Are two different things And with age comes envy Go ahead and savor this ?A few years you'll pay for all your kicks? Live life loud while you can So young, and I think that I envy your style Aus Songtexte Mania