Lyrics

SECOND CHILDHOOD

Verse 1.
Gettin? ready for our date; the butterflies won?t stop
They?re ticklin? my tummy and tied it up in knots
Still have to shower and dab on some cologne
Have to brush my teeth and find my pocket comb

Verse 2.
Tryin? to get dressed; now my boots won?t go on
Thought I could handle this just like Don Juan
I looked in the mirror; my shirt has Dunkin Donut stains
There goes my cologne flushin? down the drain

CHORUS
I?m older now; got kids that are grown
Feel like a teenager again
Misunderstood, I have to conclude
I?m going through my second childhood
I?m going through my second childhood

Verse 3.
Try to start my Suburban S.U.V.
Looked all through my pockets for the gosh darned key
Looked at my watch to see how late I?ll be there
There was nothin? on my wrist; now I?m runnin? scared

Verse 4.
I finally arrived and I ring your bell
You open the door; I said what the hell
You?re in your robe and your hair?s in a net
You said sorry it?s not Saturday yet
You said sorry it?s not Saturday yet

Repeat CHORUS

(spoken)
Okay, sweetheart, I?ll be back
I?ll be back in about three days
See you on Saturday