I met her in a movie house, she was playin' the arcades
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Posing with her hair hung down, lookin' a little bit unmade
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She spoke in broken English, I replied in broken French
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'Come and share my popcorn, it's not a federal offense
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She's so young, God help me, she's so young
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Her skin was kind of pudgy, got spots all on her face
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Wearin' too much makeup, and she wasn't walkin' straight
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She drove her daddy's car, she got it filled with teenage trash
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She always got a popper 'r two hidden in her stash
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She's so young, God help me, she's so young
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So young, so young
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So young, so young
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She ain't never gonna steal my heart away
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I might not get it back!
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She's so young
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(Well)
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I took her down to Barney's, bought 'er a brand new set of boots
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She twirled into my arms, lookin' terminally cute
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I tried to take it easy, put my dick back on a leash I see big trouble comin', I'm gonna beat a quick retreat
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She's so young, God help me, she's so young
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So young, so young
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So young, so young
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She ain't never gonna steal my heart away
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I might not get it back
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She's so young, yeah
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So young, so young
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So young, so young
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She ain't never gonna steal my heart away
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I might not get it back
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Yeah, she's so young
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So young, so young
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So young
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I ain't never gonna give my heart away
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I might not get it back
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She's so young, so young
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So young
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I ain't never gonna give my heart away
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I might not get it back
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So Young
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| The Rolling Stones |
