I'm free to do what I want in any old town
So love me, hold me, love me, hold me
But I'm free in any old town to get what I want
I'm free to sing my song so it gets out of town
So love me, hold me, love me, hold me
But I'm free in any old town to get what I want
So love me, hold me, love me, hold me
But I'm free in any old town to get what I want
I'm free to choose who I'm free in any old town
So love me, hold me, love me, hold me
But I'm free in any old town to get what I want
I'm free in any old town to get what I want
You're the kind of person you meet at certain dismal dullness
Sitting out the crowd talking much too loud, running up and down the stairs
When it seems to me that you've wasted too much into your years
And though you try, you just can't hide your eyes or heads with tears
And you'll stop and look around
Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes
And touch your 19th love of greatness
When you were a child you would see the camera never brought up right
And you would hold a squad with thousands of toys and still you cry all night
Your mother who did collecting you was a million dollars tax
And your father still collecting wings are making ceiling wax
You better stop and look around
Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes
And touch your 19th love of greatness
Oh, who's to blame that girl just can't say
Well, knocking on things don't seem to work, I don't see the big battle for a long time
Oh, who's to blame that girl just can't say
You were there in school when you had that fool, you really missed your mind
And after that you turned your back on treated evil kind
On atmosphere, I tried so hard to rearrange your mind
But after a while I realized you were just so regent man
You will stop and look around
Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes
And touch your 19th love of greatness
Oh, who's to blame that girl just can't say
Well, knocking on things don't seem to work, I don't see the big battle for a long time
You were residing in the shade, never going up right
You were always roaring about your toys and stealing your brand all night
You've got the state of X if you want a billion dollars tax
And your father's still protecting ways of making ceiling wax
And you'll stop and look around
Here it comes, here it comes, your 19th love of greatness
Here it comes, your 19th love of greatness
