Robbie Williams

When I was seventeen
It was a very good year
It was a very good year
For small town girls
And soft summer nights
We'd hide from the
Light on the village green
When I was seventeen
When I was twenty-one
It was a very good year
It was a very good year
For city girls who
Lived up the stairs
With perfume hair
That came undone
When I was twenty-one