The Same Old You — Tom Petty And The Heartbreakers

Hey, I remember you back in '72 With your David Bowie hair and your platform shoes You had a part-time job, selling fast food But out on the street you was nobody's fool

Baby way down deep it's the same old you Way down deep you ain't hiding the truth Just for a minute you had me confused But baby way down deep it's the same old you

Well you can walk trough the city on fire You can try and turn away fram truth Living life like a young politician Sure of yourself and bullet-proof But baby

We could buy a '62 Cadillac Put a Fender amplifier in the back Drive straight to the heart of America Turn up to ten, let that sucker blast