| Young girls in their teens
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| I cut their photos from my magazines
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| I put them in my hall, I put them in my wall
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| A gallery of beauty queens
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| I look at them each night
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| And it makes me feel alright
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| But I have said it before, and I’ll say it again
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| They’d better leave me alone, or they’ll drive me insane
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| Young girls everywhere I go
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| They touch my leg at the picture show
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| When they do, I can’t s no to those young girls
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| Young girls follow me around
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| They pick me up and they put me down
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| I’d love to go to town with those young girls
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| Young girls on the street
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| Making eyes at the guys they meet
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| I see them at parties, the young, gay, and hearty
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| Looking so nice and so neat
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| They scheme their little school girl schemes
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| That they dream up in their school girl dreams
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| But when they get to you, boy, you’d better put up a fight
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| They’re only gils by day, but they’re women by night
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| Young girls everywhere I go
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| They touch my leg at the picture show
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| When they do, I can’t s no to those young girls
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| Young girls follow me around
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| They pick me up and they put me down
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| I’d love to go to town with those young girls
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| Young girls everywhere I go
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| They touch my leg at the picture show
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| When they do, I can’t s no to those young girls
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| Young girls follow me around
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| They pick me up and they put me down
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| I’d love to go to town with those young girls
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| Young girls everywhere I go
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| They touch my leg at the picture show
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| When they do, I can’t s no to those young girls
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| Young girls follow me around
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| They pick me up and they put me down
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| I’d love to go to town with those young girls
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| Young girls, young girls |