I'd like to imagine your kiss is like dynamite
I didn't think that you would call me tonight
I like you
Things you do
You're mod through and through
let's go for a ride on your sparkly Lambretta
I'll sit you behind you and cling to your sweater
I like you
Things you do
Let's talk about The Who
It's all tight trousers and records to you
Let's wear our parkas and sport big hair-dos
you're only 16 but you seem so much older
I'm 25 now and I can't get much bolder
I like you
Things you do
Wish I wasn't too old for you,
Lambretta boy