Jeff

He's only five foot six or so he feels he's eight foot tall And he is still the same old Jeff he hasn't changed at all He wear short sleeves to show off his tattoos, his gleaming shaven head Some people never change at all or so it has been said. Some people never do grow up as teenagers they stay And Jeff from teenage behaviour has yet to move away He must be thirty years at least and he hasn't learnt from life And with the upholders of the law he still gets into strife. Don't get me wrong he's not a crim but it's the silly things he do And to the so called mates that he call mates he's just that bit too true They start a fight and then run away and Jeff feels duty bound And he's the one who gets picked up when the cops come around. When I last met him his speech was slurred he had been on the booze And he opened his shirt like a big kid to show me his tattoos And he introduced me to his mate he said a treasured friend At least if he gets in a fight on Jeff he can depend. He's only five foot six or so but he feels he's eight foot tall And he's still the same old Jeff I knew he has'nt changed at all He still acts like unruly teenager and he will always be that way Some people never do grow up as teenagers they stay.