Sixteen years old, looking for a hideaway
I'm a set designer, my Mum and Dad
thinking I'm gay
I'm a lazy bugger, but I like my sport
Like girls and music, I'm happy, happy sort
(of a guy)
But there's one thing I'm lacking
it's sexual experience
So I ask you, my sweetheart
save me from this wilderness
I've dreamed, honey, of a night like this
Where I come from, love is
just a hole in the wall
And the steel mills ring out and generations
heed the call
And the rain...
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