She's driving away with the dim lights on She's making a play and she can't go wrong She's winding them down on her clock machine And she won't give up 'cause she's seventeen
And I don't want to hold her down Don't want to break her crown I like the nightlife baby
She's laughing inside 'cause they can't refuse She's so beautiful now, she doesn't wear her shoes She doesn't like to choose She's got wonderful eyes and a risque mouth And when I ask her before, she said she's holding out