I am sixteen going on
seventeen
I know that I'm naive
Fellows I meet may
tell me I'm sweet
And willingly I'll
believe
I am sixteen going on
seventeen
Innocent as a rose
Bachelor dandies,
drinkers of brandies
What do I know of
those?
Totally unprepared am
I
To face a world of men
Timid and shy and
scared am I
Of things beyond my
kin
I need someone older
and wiser
Telling me what to do
You are seventeen
going on eighteen
I'll depend on you
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