Young runaway upstanding man
The spring you seek is not for them
To stroke his cheek and thus
Repair the air hole of his creator

You always complain no one's good
Well, here you are, let them see

Tommy and Dan
You can't hold hands down your street
Who cares you're gay but it's your age
No friend oh!

A wretched life to sit through
His sister cries, 'You'll go to hell'
You're unsure if he's legal, it's more

Tommy and Dan
You can't hold hands down your street
Who cares you're gay but it's your age
No friend oh!

Tommy hits those apartments up
They cannot love anything
You hear a sign, is this what you meant
When you wrote your sister?

A chance you take is they deride your wicked heart?
I'm by your side
They don't understand what you do
So what for nor do you

Tommy and Dan
You can't hold hands down your street
Who cares you're gay but it's your age
No friend oh!