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