| I’m gonna say somethin' to you
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| I don’t care how you feel
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| You just don’t realize
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| You got yourself a good deal
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| She’s nineteen years old
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| And got ways just like a baby child
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| Nothin' I can do to please her
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| To make this young woman feel satisfied
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| I’m gonna say this to you
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| I don’t care if you get mad
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| You about the prettiest little girl
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| That I ever had
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| She’s nineteen years old
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| And got ways just like a baby child
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| Nothin' I can do to please her
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| To make this young woman feel satisfied
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| (What kind of woman is that?)
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| Can’t ask her where she’s going
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| She tells me where she’s been
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| She starts a conversation
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| That don’t have no end
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| She’s nineteen years old
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| And got ways just like a baby child
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| Nothin' I can do to please her
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| Whoah, yeah!
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| Whoah, yeah!
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| Whoah, yeah!
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| To make this young woman feel satisfied |