The Rolling Stones Follow

I met her in a movie house, she was playin' the arcadesAnd posing with her hang hair down, lookin' a little bitunmadeShe spoke in broken English, I replied in broken French'Come and share my popcorn, it's not a federal offense She's so young, God help me, she's so young Her skin was kind of pudgy, got spots all on her faceFrom wearin' too much makeup, and she wasn't walkin'straightShe drove her daddy's car, she got a genuine teenage dragShe always find a popper, to be hidden in her stash She's so young, God help me, she's so youngSo young, so youngSo young, so young She ain't never gonna steal my heart awayI might not get it back!She's so young Well I took her down to Barney's, bought her a brand newset of bootsShe tried 'em in my arms, and's lookin' terminally cuteI tried to take it easy, put my dick back on a leashIf I see big trouble comin', I'm gonna beat a quick retreat She's so young, God help me, she's so youngSo young, so youngSo young, so young She ain't never gonna steal my heart awayI might not get it backShe's so young, yeahSo young, so youngSo young, so youngShe ain't never gonna steal my heart awayI might not get it backYeah, she's so young So young, so youngSo youngI ain't never gonna give my heart awayI might not get it backShe's so young, so youngSo youngI ain't never gonna give my heart awayI might not get it back