I may be a hundred and one
But I think like twenty-one
My hair is long since white
But I'm on the prowl tonight
She can be a 9.9
Don't have to be a 10
I want a Young Girl Friend

Someone to make me feel
Like I've never felt before
Someone to let me know
I'm still alive
I long to stroke her hair
Look deep in her eyes
Someone to love me
Before I die

I know society
Will look down on her and me
Her daddy will hate my guts
Make threats on my life
Mamma will diapprove
Say we both have sinned
I want a Young Girl Friend

Someone to make me feel
Like I've never felt before
Someone to let me know
I'm still alive
I long to stroke her hair
Look deep in her eyes
Someone to love me
Before I die

Now my secret's out
I tried to hold it in
I'll just stand and shout
I want a Young Girl Friend!

Someone to make me feel
Like I've never felt before
Someone to let me know
I'm still alive
I long to stroke her hair
Look deep in her eyes
Someone to love me
Before I die
I want a Young Girl Friend!

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