Paroles de 15
Twenty-five the season off dopeThree sheets to the wind like a clothes line rope
He's a spider on the web
She's a tiny woman, he could sense
Her developing body was just the beginning
She said is anybody out there
She was bruised like a cherry
Ripe as a peach
How could he have known
That she was only fifteen
And she came to him like a tick on the noose
Little blue eyed soul for his black and blues
T's a new move for the likes of me
Our skin is like grass
Let's smoke it real fast
Is anybody out there?
He was deep like a grave yard wide like TV
And how could he have known
That she'd be down for almost anything
But she was only, only, only fifteen Does your daddy have a shot gun?
He was deep like a graveyard
She was ripe like a peach
And how could he have known?
That she was only fifteen
She was only, only, only fifteen
She was only, only, only fifteen
She was bruised like a cherry
Ripe as a peach
How could he have known
That she was only fifteen
And she came to him like a tick on the noose
Little blue eyed soul for his black and blues
T's a new move for the likes of me
Our skin is like grass
Let's smoke it real fast
Is anybody out there?
He was deep like a grave yard wide like TV
And how could he have known
That she'd be down for almost anything
But she was only, only, only fifteen Does your daddy have a shot gun?
He was deep like a graveyard
She was ripe like a peach
And how could he have known?
That she was only fifteen
She was only, only, only fifteen
She was only, only, only fifteen
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