Lyrics Her Breasts Were Still Small - Tribeca

Her Breasts Were Still Small

Her breasts were still small
When she put her hand
Her left hand, in my pants
The scene was the grass
The grass by the lake on august the 12th, 1988
We have been drinking all day
The liquor we stole
From my daddy’s shelf
Her breasts were still small
When she put her hand
Her left hand, in my pants
She was so nervous she shook
When I kissed her nipples, she shook
She was so nervous, she she shook
She whispered «you were the first»
I never told her she was the first for me, too