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Now this one is reserved for 18 and over, over 18 and over, over Hmmm yeahh Girl, won't you go home Go home to your mama, your mama Go home to your papa, your papa You too young to be me lover To be seh me lover, oooh You must be 18 and over Hhhhmmm I've been checking you out but you are too young girl And a girl like you will cause worries into my world Cause if I pick you up girl it's pain an misery, for me Cause you are a girl and that is so rude, as rude as can be Go home to your mama, your mama Go home to your papa, your papa You are too young to be my lover To be seh me lover Oohh yeah oooh yeah hmmm Talking to your sandra Talking to your charma Or even marcia... You are too young to be my lover Girl, won't you go home [?] Go home to your mama, your mama Go home to your papa, your papa Check me two years later Oooh hey To young to be my lover, yeah To young to be my lover So, girl, won't you go home? Go home to your sista, your sista Go home to your brother, your brother And go home to your aunty, your aunty Go home to your uncle, your uncle I can't love you Can't you see you can't love me? You are too young Can't you see [?] And your mama won't agree Your papa don't want to see you loving me. Go home to your mama, your mama Go home to your papa, your papa You are too young to be my lover Check me two years later
Writer(s): Philip Burrell, Scott Calvin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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