From a ShirtSleeve(cliff &/or joe, 1966)

I've been told it makes no difference how old, you are

It's not so sometime a girl ought to go, so far

You say, whose she

How old, she be

My God! she's young

Too young, for fun

I hope not,’cause I need some.

Here she comes, she looks so good, but yet, so young

You think you might make time with her that would be wrong.

You say, whose she

How old, she be

My God! She’s young

Too young, for fun

I hope not, ‘cause I need some.

She tries to make you think she's old, you know, she's not

But still you go along with her, for what she's got

You say, whose she

How old, she be

My God! she's young

Too young, for fun

I hope not, ‘cause I need some.

Dedicated to: Val, Vicki, Robin, Sindey, Dusty, Dabnet, etc.