Lyrics

[Verse 1: Glenn Frey] Stare out the window You can't make the time go You don't even know why you're here Wait for the weekend to go off the deep end And make everything disappear [Verse 2: Don Henley] You're lost in a teenage jail So young and so vicious and so frail Where something is always for sale You're lost in a teenage jail [Verse 3: Glenn Frey & Don Henley] You're not like your mothers (not like your mother!) You're not like the others (not like the other!) You're not quite like anyone else (You're not quite like anyone else, no, no) They don't even know you Got nothing to show you So get something good for yourself {Synthesizer Solo} {Guitar Solo}