Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 15 , by - Rilo Kiley. Song from the album Under The Blacklight, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 19.08.2007
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
15 |
| Twenty-five the season off dope |
| Three sheets to the wind like a clothes line rope |
| He’s a spider on the web |
| She’s a tiny woman, he could sense |
| Her developing body was just the beginning |
| She said is anybody out there |
| She was bruised like a cherry |
| Ripe as a peach |
| How could he have known |
| That she was only fifteen |
| And she came to him like a tick on the noose |
| Little blue eyed soul for his black and blues |
| T’s a new move for the likes of me Our skin is like grass |
| Let’s smoke it real fast |
| Is anybody out there? |
| He was deep like a grave yard wide like TV |
| And how could he have known |
| That she’d be down for almost anything |
| But she was only, only, only fifteen |
| My oh my you pretty thing |
| It’s about that time |
| For us to leave |
| Does your daddy have a shot gun? |
| He was deep like a graveyard |
| She was ripe like a peach |
| And how could he have known? |
| That she was only fifteen |
| She was only, only, only fifteen |
| She was only, only, only fifteen |