Jake Aaron

Lyrics

Don’t f- with me
‘Cos I may be eighteen
But I’m going on eighty three

Don’t bang the drum
‘Cos I’m standing on the edge
And things may become undone

Grow up, grow up
But I only seem to be going around
I’m not a rock I’m a record player
Give it away like the Dalai Lama
I’m out of luck, I can’t go any higher
You’re out of reach and tonight I am on fire
I’m not a rock I’m a record player