Show Me

Show me them now

Those wild little boys

The ones spelled trouble

And stole all their toys

Young boys with contempt

Dreams and schemes in their eyes

Strong, rich in spirit

Milk stains on their ties

Little while later

The first ones to smoke

I stood there in awe

Laughin' loud at their jokes

Tinny transistors Hong Kong made

This weeks parade

If they accept me, I'd give anything

Show me them now

Let me look and see

How they've grown up now

Show me them now

Let me look and see

How they've grown up now

Stolen wristwatches and some big studded rings

A ton of good girls and all that kind of thing

They just have something, you know what I mean

The wisdom and style, like I've never seen

Oh, help me get older

Pulled me through each bad phase

Show me them now, those boys from those days

Show me them now

Let me look and see

How they've grown up now

Show me them now

Let me look and see

How they've grown up now

Show me them now

Let me look and see

How they've grown up now

Show me them now

Show me now, show me now

Show me now, show me, show me now, show me

Show me now

Now, now, now, now, now, now

This is punk rock part two, show me

Show me, show me now, now

Show me, show me, show me, show me, show me, show me