Blink‐182
A, Abm, B, Bm, Db, Dbm, Ebm, Gb
I took her out, it was a Friday night, I woke alone, to get the feeling right
We started making out, and she took off my pants, but then I turned on the TV
And that's about the time she walked away from me
Nobody likes you when you're 23
And I feel more abused by TV shows
What the hell is ADD? My friends say I should act my age
What's my age again? What's my age again?
But later on, on the drive home, I called her mom, from a payphone
I said I was the cops, and your husband's in jail, this state looks down on sodomy
And that's about the time that bitch hung up on me
Nobody but you when you're twenty-three
And I still borrow these white payphone files
What the hell is call ID? My friends say I should have my age
What's my age again? What's my age again?
And that's about the time she walked away from me
Nobody likes you when you're twenty-three
And you still act like you're impressioning me
What the hell is wrong with me? My friends say I should act my age
What's my age again?
That's about the time that she broke up with me
No one should take themselves so seriously
With many years ahead to fall in line
Why would you wish down on me? I never wanna act my age
What's my age again?
What's my age again?
What's my age?