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Well you got the hands of a man and the face of a little boy blue And when you stand you're so grand there's a case just for looking at you. You're so young you could have been the devil's son You're so young but like a hang up I'll be sad when you're old and you're gone. Watch out, you know the 48 crash come like a lightning flash And the 48 crash is a silk sash bash You've got the kind of a mind of a juvenile Romeo And you're so blind you could find that your motor ain't ready to go. You're so young you're a hot shot son of a gun. You're so young but like a teenage tear-away Soon you'll be torn and you'll run Watch Out! You know the 48 Crash come like a lightning flash (48 Crash, 48 Crash) And the 48 Crash is a silk sash bash (48 Crash, 48 Crash) 48 Crash, 48 Crash Come like a lightning flash, a lightning flash And it's a silk sash bash, a silk sash bash, that's the 48 Crash Crash, Crash, 48 Crash (Crash) Crash, Crash, 48 Crash (Crash) Crash, Crash, 48 Crash (Crash) Letras de cancionesCrash, Crash, AAAGH! You know the 48 Crash comes like a lightning flash (48 Crash, 48 Crash) And the 48 Crash is a silk sash bash (48 Crash, 48 Crash) 48 Crash, 48 Crash Come like a lightning flash, a lightning flash And it's a silk sash bash, a silk sash bash That's the 48 Crash 48 Crash 48 Crash 48 Crash 48 Crash 48 Crash 48 Crash 48 Crash 48 Crash 48 Crash 48 Crash 48 Crash From Letras Mania