(Chapman/Chinn)
Well you got the hands of a man and the face of a little boy
blue-ue

And when you stand you're so grand there's a case just for
looking at you-oo oo-oo
You're so young, you could have been the devil's son

You're so young, but like a hang up I'll be sad when you're old
and you're gone


Watch Out!
You know the 48 Crash come like a lightning flash (48 Crash, 48
Crash)

And the 48 Crash is a silk sash bash (48 Crash, 48 Crash)
48 Crash, 48 Crash
Come like a lightning flash, a lightning flash

And it's a silk sash bash, a silk sash bash, that's the 48
Crash


You've got the kind of a mind of a juvenile Romeo-o
And you're so blind you could find that your motor ain't ready
to go-o o-o

You're so young, you're a hot shot son of a gun
You're so young, but like a teenage tearaway soon you'll be torn
and you'll run


Watch Out!
You know the 48 Crash come like a lightning flash (48 Crash, 48

Crash)
And the 48 Crash is a silk sash bash (48 Crash, 48 Crash)
48 Crash, 48 Crash

Come like a lightning flash, a lightning flash
And it's a silk sash bash, a silk sash bash, that's the 48
Crash


Crash, Crash, 48 Crash (Crash)
Crash, Crash, 48 Crash (Crash)

Crash, Crash, 48 Crash (Crash)
Crash, Crash, AAAGH!


You know the 48 Crash comes like a lightning flash (48 Crash, 48
Crash)
And the 48 Crash is a silk sash bash (48 Crash, 48 Crash)

48 Crash, 48 Crash
Come like a lightning flash, a lightning flash
And it's a silk sash bash, a silk sash bash

That's the 48 Crash
48 Crash
48 Crash

48 Crash
48 Crash
48 Crash

48 Crash
48 Crash
48 Crash

48 Crash
48 Crash
48 Crash