You Ain't No Angel

Who’s that girl with her pants on fire?
You can feel the heat when you’re standing by her
You look so good with your dress real tight
Does your mother know you’re out tonight
You’re just sixteen, you’re on the loose
Your innocence is no excuse
Your mother thinks you’re sweetness
You’re daddy’s little girl
You may have been made in heaven
But you ain’t no angel
You ain’t no angel
You’re coming on strong
You’re coming on heavy
Wanna mess with the boys in the back of the Chevy?
Let’s take a ride, be my back seat lover
You taste so good, just like sugar
Now hold on baby, make it last
Does your daddy know you’re learning fast?
Your mother thinks you’re sweetness
You’re daddy’s little girl
Were you made in heaven?
'Cos you ain’t no angel
You ain’t no angel