Youngblood Youngblood Youngblood She's my little Youngblood Youngblood Youngblood Youngblood Punch drunk and Youngblood She's a loner Not a stoner Bleeding heart and the soul of Ms. Teresa Supernova Cherry cola She's the cedar in the trees of Minnesota I'm a rough boy Around the edges Gettin' drunk and falling into hedges She's my weakness Fuckin' genius Swear to God and I'm not even superstitious I wanna hold you like a gun We'll shoot the moon into the sun Daylight Alright Alright Are you stranded Like I'm stranded Do you wanna watch the world fall to pieces Are you broken Like I'm broken Are you restless She said "Fuck you I'm from Oakland"