Young Girls

I like their arms
I like their legs
I like their lips
Their widening hips
Their radios
They live at home
They don’t have cars
I have a home
I have a car
They like that, they like that
Young girls haven’t seen the whole night
And they will hold you, though it might not be tight
And they will kiss you, though it might not be right
'Cause they are young girls
Young girls, I don’t care what they say
I want to have you each and every day
I feel you, I don’t care what they say
Young girls
I like their talk
Small little words
I like their style
Less of the guile
They’re straight with you
Don’t analyse, don’t analyse
You’ve seen too much
I like the touch of young girls
Young girls
Young girls haven’t seen the whole night
And they will hold you, though it might not be tight
And they will kiss you, though it might not be right
'Cause they are young girls
Young girls, I don’t care what they say
I want to have you each and every day
I feel you, I don’t care what they say
Young girls