Lyrical
Sunday, April 11, 2004
Young girl, get out of my mind:
My love for you is way out of line.
Better run girl, you're much too young girl.
With all the charms of a woman,
You kept the secrets of your yout.h
You lead me to believe
You're old enough to give me love,
And now it hurts to know the truth
Woh-oh-oh, young girl, get out of my mind,
My love for you is way out of line.
Better run girl, you're much too-oo young girl.
Beneath your perfume and ma-ake-up,
You're just a baby in disguise,
And though you know
That it's wrong to be alo-one with me,
That come on look is in your-our eyes.
Woh-oh-oh, young girl, get out of my mind,
My love for you is way out of line.
Better run girl, you're much too-oo young girl.
So hurry home to your mo-other,
I'm sure she wonders where you are.
Get out of here-ere-ere,
Before I have the time to change my mind.
'Cause I'm afraid we'll go too far.
Woh-oh-oh, young girl, get out of my mind,
My love for you is way out of line.
Better run girl, you're much too-oo young girl.
Young girl, get out of my mind,
My love for you is way out of line.
Better run girl, you're much too young girl.
