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Long, lean and lithe
Long, lean and lithe
She stands
A hand on her hip
Skin clear like the blue
Summer sky
Hair tied back
She's so innocent
It's cute when she pretends otherwise
When she talks about
The boys she knows
The parties she goes to
And how drunk she got last night
I can't help but remember
Just how young she really is
I'm too old
To play with kids
At least like this
Long, lean and lithe
I'm thinking about a kiss
She stands
A hand on her hip
Skin clear like the blue
Summer sky
Hair tied back
She's so innocent
It's cute when she pretends otherwise
When she talks about
The boys she knows
The parties she goes to
And how drunk she got last night
I can't help but remember
Just how young she really is
I'm too old
To play with kids
At least like this
Long, lean and lithe
I'm thinking about a kiss
Published 9th Mar 2014
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