Teenage Dream
Music by Chris Roscoe. Lyrics by Ken Blaze.

Well you looked so shy standing alone at the HI-FI against the wall.
I didn't think you'd walk my way.
So I didn't know what to say.
Should've known, should've seen, shouldv'e been a little less naive.
When I asked you, you wouldn't give me a clue.
When you told me, I couldn't believe it was true.
You know you gotta come clean.
I think your 17.
This isn't what it seems.
You're my teenage dream.
We went to the Cedar Lee.
We wanted to see Rocky Horror at midnight.
I didn't think I'd have to be the adult in this party.
Should've known, should've seen, should've been a little less naive.
When I asked you, you wouldn't give me a clue.
When you told me, I couldn't believe it was true.
You know you gotta come clean.
I think your 17.
This isn't what it seems.
You're my teenage dream.
When I asked you, you wouldn't give me a clue.
When you told me, I couldn't believe it was true.
You know you gotta come clean.
I think your 17.
This isn't what it seems.
You're my teenage dream.

©2003 (CRoscoe,KBlaze) BMI
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"Teenage Dream" is available on the CD Radio Lied to Me


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