You were my lucky one
You were my way out of here
Now we´re back where we started again

I lost your number so I broke the locks on your car

Said I´d always find you wherever you are

But now you´re over it
You just can´t make it fit
Not even a bit of it
And I´m never growing up

Call me junior
Call me junior
Bringing it all to you

You were my special one my very last russian doll
I took sometime getting to you
Never did hurt so bad but it was just boyish pride
When you said that you were going but you didn´t say why

And you can´t get with this
Not even a little bit
Could say that we no longer fit
And I´m never growing up

Call me junior
Call me junior
I´ll bring it all to you
Call me junior
I´ll bring it all to you
Call me junior
I´ll bring it all to you
Call me junior

Oh you gotta bring it all
You can tell me when the cars re-sprayed
Two blasts on the headlight is still our sign?
Then I´ll know...

(If you can ever know)

I´ll bring it all to you
I´ll bring it all to you
Call me junior
Call me junior