William Fitzsimmons

She's not the one I would choose if I was 17
At least if I had one more chance to
please find a way to let me go my way
and you can do the same if there's still time.
The door to the bedroom doesn't close as tight
As you've made your heart to keep me out
And why would I risk another honeymoon
Considering the first one didn't take
I know you'll leave me by myself
I know you'll leave me by myself
Oh we'll attend to me when I grow old
You'll be raising someone else's kids