William Blake

Oooooooh

Oooooooh Ohh

Oooooooh

Oooooooh Ohh

I walk through the fog

And kiss her through the fence

Oh, how strange and difficult

Feigning innocence is

But show me

I'm 17 and you don't know me

I'm drinking wine with all the girls

They tuck me in, their bedtime stories

Just before we

Oooooooh

Oooooooh Ohh

Oooooooh

Oooooooh Ohh

I'll come to her house

She'll lay me down

Oh how strange and beautiful

My love, it sounds

I try try try try tryy

To be qui- qui- qui-et

Your da da da daddy's down

But I I I I don't care at all

Show me

I'm 17 and you don't know me

I'm drinking wine with all of the girls

If shes your baby

I cant be bothered

When she hollers

Oooooooh

Oooooooh Ohh

I trr try try try

To be qui- qui- quiet

Oooooooh

Oooooooh ohh

I'm 17, though you don't know

You can own me for tonight

You tuck me in, your bedtimes stories

Just before we ooooh

Show me, I'm 17

And you don't know me I'm drinking wine with all of the shows

They tuck me in

Tell bedtime stories

Just before we show me

I'm 17 and she don't know

She can't own me for tonight

If she's your baby

I cant be bothered

When she hollers

Only one thing

(Only one thing)