Down by the dock Sits a man on a rock With his hands in the air Hear him talk, hear him swearing
When I get older I’m gonna be there to hold her Long as I sleep through the dark and make up my mind Just know I regret the time I let you pass by
Oh, maybe there’s still hope Maybe there’s still ho-oh-oh
Out with my pals Getting lost in the crowds See the girl in her heels Raise her glass to the ceiling
When I get older I’m gonna be there to hold her Long as I sleep through the night and make up my mind Just know I shook off the time I let you pass by
Oh, maybe there’s still hope Maybe there’s still ho-oh-oh Oh, maybe there’s still hope Maybe there’s still ho-oh-oh
We wanna be like the celebrities That we see on TV with a nice set of keys But what I want is what you want And we want to feel young Somewhat mistreated, yeah Yeah, somewhat, what, somewhat misjudged
When I get older I’m gonna be there to hold her (Long as I sleep through the dark and make up my mind) When I get older I’m gonna be there to hold her (Yeah, what’s with this whole parade of emotion?)
Oh, maybe there’s still hope Maybe there’s still ho-oh-oh Oh, maybe there’s still hope Maybe there’s still ho-oh-oh
If what I want is what you want Wanna be like that, then be like that