Young Girl

Young girl so naive

Young and hungry, seventeen

Sweet thing, peaches and cream

Sells her body, lives in a dream

She found love, she found it in his eyes

Drifts about so all she does is cry

Young girl learning fast,

She's so different she has no past

Nightlife takes it's toll on the sweet thing

She's growing old

She found love, she found it in his arms

Drifts about, he's always telling lies

Young girl tired of rejection

Young girl needing some affection

Young girl realizes her body,

Is her ticket to life

Sweet thing she walks out

So she tells him and starts to shout

She found love, she found it in his eyes

He's got a gun now she's gonna die

Young girl, tired of rejection

Young girl, needing some affection

Young girl, tired of rejection

Young girl, needing some affection

Young girl