It抯 big business I抦 gonna own a funeral home
Cause half this town抯 gonna kick off any day
I抦 tired of hanging at the Super 10 My parents don抰 like any of my friends
I抦 18 and I am out of here

It抯 big business I think I抣l learn to play the guitar
Make a record make a million dollars
And make love to any girl I want
But right now I抦 living out of my truck
And leaving home don抰 feel so glorious
I抦 21 and I don抰 know where I抦 from


Confused American Teenage Tale
Mental aggravation
Got social overload information


Funny how what you thought was straight turns in a circle path
Now I抦 teaching my children
Talking like my Dad
I know one day they抣l be breaking free
Hating what the think they know about me
But that抯 18 and that抯 alright
Yeah that抯 18 hell ain抰 it fine