Sometimes
He's got to run around
And be the racehorse that he is

Sometimes
He can't take anymore
So he answers with a fist


He talk like the thunder
Tall as a tree

Laughs in the face of angels
Drunk all the time
Face like a rag

He takes all he can

What's a young man to do

But to live his rules
What's a young man to do
When his blood never cools

What's a young man to do
When he can't shake his blues
What's a young man to do

But swear not to lose

Sometimes

He's got to roam the streets
Where he knows he once belonged
Sometimes

He gotta run away
And do the things he knows are wrong


He tumbles down
The lonely path of his heart
As he suffers

Come of age
Now he's a man
Now it's time to take a stand