Prudence Lyrics

Old birds have opinions
They sing and they shout
Beautiful songs from the soul
That no one cares to figure out?
I need to know but I'm just a kid
And I need room to grow
Tonight!
We go where we wanna go
We say what we need to say
Even if the long road takes us home
Tomorrow's a new day
We form our opinions, yeah
Call it American
But who believes a smile from child
With all of his teeth clinched?
My feelings show cause I'm just a man
And I need room to grow