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One more, more or less then we're done Can't be sure if we had fun Sweet sixteen been and gone Eighteen next year then we're done Girls like me if they're younger But girls my age want guys older Guess I'm just stuck in the middle Between easies and girls unattainable Yeah they say, these days Are the best we got What a tragic thought And I try, and I try Not to waste this time But it just flies by The more I try Slow down, don't speak, say something Line up, don't cheat, stop staring Sit down, shut up, start learning Time's us, get out, start working Yeah they say, these days Are the best we got What a tragic thought SongtexteAnd I try, and I try Not to waste this time But it just flies by The more I try Yeah they say, these days Are the best we got What a tragic thought And I try, and I try Not to waste this time But it just flies by The more I try Aus Songtexte Mania