by Roger Taylor
My new purple shoes Bin amazin' the people next door And my rock'n'roll forty fives Bin
enragin' the folks on the lower floor
I got a way with the girls on my block Try my best to be a real individual And
when we go down to smokies and rock They line up like it's some kind of ritual Oh give me a good guitar And you can
say that my hair's a disgrace Or just find me an open car I'll make the speed of light outa this place
I like
the good things in life But most of the best things ain't free It's the same situation just cuts like a knife When
you're young and you're poor and you're crazy Young and you're crazy...
Oh give me a good guitar And you can
say that my hair's a disgrace Or just find me an open car I'll make the speed of light outa this place
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