作词 : Casillas
Sitting at home in front of a 
TV. Wasting his dreams he's only seventeen.
Like a child in a grown up world. 
Tomorrow's 
Monday and he has to go to work.
All of his friends they stay out late. 
But wife is home he can't be late.
Another step into the middle age. 
He feels irate what a shame. 
Sometimes 
Iwonder how he got there. 
In the first place, sometimes 
I wonder. 
What he mustbe feeling now. 
Sometimes 
I wonder. 
The party is over. 
He can't be what hewants to be. 
Growing up before his time. 
His time is now. 
He wants to partybut he has a 
Wife & Kid. 
I bet he wishes that he never did. 
Wife & Kid he'stoo young for a ball & chain. 
Wife & Kid he'll never be seventeen again.