Phil Vassar

Well, I was 18 makin minimum wage
With a letterman jacket and a Chevrolet
Thought I was cool, yeah I ruled the school
You were Cum Laude with the strawberry lips
You had the whole world danglin at your fingertips
Your senior year
And I was your daddy's worst fear
We ran off on graduation right
Thought a couple of left-hand rings
Would make everything alright
With a little bit of live, little bit of learn
Little bit of watching a few more candles burn
And finding out what a life was
With a little bit of fuss, little bit of fight
Little bit of kiss and makin up all night