Priscilla - Meat Loaf

You like ridin' around with your big brother

In your uncle’s custom van

You wanna bleach your hair so bad

But your Mama don’t understand

Hangin' around by the monument

Dancin' to the radio

You got a memory even shorter than your dress

But there’s nothing you don’t know

Priscilla

Priscilla

Nearly sixteen but they treat you like a kid

Priscilla

Priscilla

They’re gonna kill you for what you did

Cuttin' class with a backstage pass

And always skippin' lunch

Ya put your hand on the knees of the boys

And Daddy’s vodka in the punch

Learned how to jump start your Grandma’s car

How to French inhale your Kools

And now you know that breakin' hearts

Is easy as breakin' the rules

Ya don’t remember no revolution

You don’t belong to no baby boom

Just you and your headphones

Dreamin' in your pink bedroom

Strong girls break the records

And rich girls break their nails

Smart girls always know by heart

What some girls always fail

Bad little girls grow up to be good

And good girls finish last

But crazy girls don’t care how they grow up

As long as they grow up fast