( pack - puerta )
Well, its beginning to take hold
That Im gettin too old to act the fuckin fool that I feel maybe Im just too lazy
To stop actin crazy and past the point of playin for real
But oh, its makin me
Old man, its sure takin its toll
Cant put on the brakes yet
Got the pedal to the floor
But man you aint a kid you aint a kid, no more
Well now Im pushin thirty but my legs are sturdy
And ready to run like hell
But Id rather be racin round
While shes busy face down in my 450 s.e.l.
But whoa, little lady dont ask for my i.d.
Dont wanna know, no I dont
Gettin all the lovin now I never had before
But kid you aint a kid you aint a kid, no more
Yeah, when you feel this way
Well you get your kicks and lovin nearly every day
Yeah, when he feels this way
Then he knows what he wants and he takes what he gets and he...
I need a shot like a trigger from a potion in a jigger
To keep my motor razor clean
I might start actin funny but dont worry honey
Just lay back and service my machine
I may be older but the grape gets sweeter
The longer that its on the vine
You got no right in what youre thinkin
After doin what you did
Kid you aint a kid you aint a kid, no more
Repeat