You used to kiss the girls and make 'em cry
Four eyes, five suits, six mortgage, seven midnight deals
You just predicted all the fate in the world

You used to be too young to die
Do what you're told, you're gettin' old, we did not think you'd last
And when she took your key and started up your motor
You used to be too young to die
You should have taken that spin around the block
You used to kiss the girls, you used to kiss the girls
I didn't think that you were so much better
You used to kiss the girls and make 'em cry
You used to kiss the girls and make 'em cry
I see you pushin' out your politics
She didn't tell you that the bedroom was locked
You used to kiss the girls and make 'em cry
You used to be too young to die
You used to be too young to die
But now you're sitting home, knitting sweaters
Now, you've got one wife, two kids, three cars
You used to kiss the girls and make 'em cry
I saw you on American Bandstand
I see you rifling the machine
She only told you that the party was over

I see you spittin' out your algebra
I saw you on the Mickey Mouse Club
You think you've got it figured out

Lipstick like convertible scenes

Tellin' stories to a three year old

You used to kiss the girls, you used to kiss the girls
Lotsa time, lotsa cash, feed your son take out the trash
I see your wife has a trash compactor

You used to kiss the girls and make 'em cry
I see you dressin' up your party chicks
I see you holdin' two ticket stubs