Ricky was a young boy, He had a heart of stone.
Lived 9 to 5 and worked his fingers to the bone.
Just barely got out of school, came from the edge of town.
Fought like a switchblade so no one could take him down.
He had no money, oooh no good at home.
He walked the streets a soldier and he fought the world alone
And now its
18 and life You got it
18 and life you know
Your crime is time and its
18 and life to go
18 and life You got it
18 and life you know
Your crime is time and&n