(Chorus:)
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Some people call me a teenage idol,
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say they envy me;
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they got no way of knowin',
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how lonesome I can be.
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I need somebody to be my baby,
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to tell my troubles to;
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got no time to find her,
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cause I'm just passin' through.
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(Bridge:)
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I travel around from town to lonesome town,
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guess all I'll be is a rollin' stone;
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fortune and fame, everybody knows my name,
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that won't mean a thing if I'm all alone, woah!
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(Chorus)
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(Bridge)
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(Chorus)
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I get no rest when I'm feelin' weary,
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pack my bags and go;
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I gotta go tomorrow,
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and go and do my show.
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I wanna share myself, oh,
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just spread myself around with someone, anybody,
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one of God's creatures-cause I'm so lonesome.
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Teenage Idol
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The Vandals |