Yeah! High heels and walkin' tall With eyes that could set you on fire Soft skin, a mischievous grin And legs that couldn't stretch any higher
She's sixteen, just a kid with a dream Keeps pictures on her bedroom wall Her mind is clean, but she's ever so green Just a natural born girl
You gotta hold, hold on tight Don't lose your love for desire (desire!) Don't let your love slip away Love can snap like a wire
Fornication's no explanation Why pretty girls keep taking the blame You can't judge a book by it's cover As some cynics do and that is a shame
One look at her makes you stop and stare She's so inviting, that's never the intention Young and beautifull, what's come over you She can drive you right out of your mind
You gotta hold (Hold!), Hold on tight Hold (Hold!), Hold on tight Hold (Hold!), Hold on tight
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