I wait in my bedroom,
for everyone to fall asleep.
I make for the door,
I take my chances with the geek.
Outside it is raining,
freedom static from the trees.
I'm feeling o.k.,
I know she's waiting there for me.
Forgot it's her birthday,
She's angry cause I'm very late.
I buy her a drink,
I'm chasing colors in her hair.
I wish she was someone,
then I really just don't care.
The name of the song,
It's not the same for every one.
I'm a neo-retro-styler,
spending sundays with my mother,
I wish I was Steven Tyler...
this is who I am.
I'm a little moody sometimes,
act a little funny sometimes,
I wish I was mellow yellow...
this is who I am.
Taken from AlbumSongAndLyrics.com
Dad's reading the paper,
Mother's seating by the phone,
they look at each other,
wonder when I'm coming home.
But I'm not in the mood,
spreading sunday fever,
I want to get hi,
and spend the summer in the sky.