Act your age, what's the rush getting older?
You've got the whole world in your hands
Between two trees & Spanish cigarettes
And all that you can't understand
It covers you
The scent of all that's gone before and all that's yet to come
Summer months that never seem to end and the feeling in your legs when she looks at you
From across the room, or sits next to you
She's got the whole world in her hands
Don't be mad at her, one day you'll find the words to say it the best that you can
It covers you
The scent of all that's gone before and all that's yet to come
Summer months that never seem to end and the feeling in your legs when she looks at you
It all gets easier
Hey Rusty - Maggie Cassidy Lyrics
Hey Rusty - Maggie Cassidy Lyrics
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Act your age, what's the rush getting older?
You've got the whole world in your hands
Between two trees & Spanish cigarettes
And all that you can't understand
It covers you
The scent of all that's gone before and all that's yet to come
Summer months that never seem to end and the feeling in your legs when she looks at you
From across the room, or sits next to you
She's got the whole world in her hands
Don't be mad at her, one day you'll find the words to say it the best that you can
It covers you
The scent of all that's gone before and all that's yet to come
Summer months that never seem to end and the feeling in your legs when she looks at you
It all gets easier
You've got the whole world in your hands
Between two trees & Spanish cigarettes
And all that you can't understand
It covers you
The scent of all that's gone before and all that's yet to come
Summer months that never seem to end and the feeling in your legs when she looks at you
From across the room, or sits next to you
She's got the whole world in her hands
Don't be mad at her, one day you'll find the words to say it the best that you can
It covers you
The scent of all that's gone before and all that's yet to come
Summer months that never seem to end and the feeling in your legs when she looks at you
It all gets easier
Writer: John Ahern
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