White Rose. This Avenue. Zeneszám

the girls are getting older boy the days are going by
pages of the calendar they are falling from the sky
we cant ever find a place to stay, and my friends they've always seen such better day but i think were going out tonight yea were gunna stay up late and do it right

cause im when im walking down this street i look into her eyes and with they way shes dressed it comes as no surprise, get a job, your a slob and you know its never true, now i don't ever want i don't ever want to be like you.

so now were meeting up, your keeping up, its all the same way home, now were sippin up and trippin up i wont go this alone, stand by me and walk this way, two song which you'd never say. but i think were going out tonight , yea were gunne stay up late and do it right.

pre chorus, chorus.


But im sick of the same old shit you know, but still i don't want to go home, and ill keep on walkin this old avenue as long as i get to walk it alongside you.


Chorus.