Teenager in Love - Dick Brave & The Backbeats

Each night I ask, the stars up above

Why must I be a teenager in love?

Why must I be a teenager in love?

Put me in your milling machine

I never thought you could act so mean

Now I’m wondering what to do

To see if you could love me too

Each night I ask, the stars up above

Why must I be a teenager in love?

Why must I be a teenager in love?

Each night I ask the stars up above

Why must I be a teenager in love?

Why must I be a teenager in love?

Though my knees are getting weak

And my brain is getting flatter something is near

To tell me it’s been badder

I don’t know just what to do

To see if you could love me too

Each night I ask the stars up above

Why must I be a teenager in love?

Why must I be a teenager in love?