Fleeting glance and another
When you blush and you stutter
Embarrassed by her thoughts
Wants to know about original sin
Teach her what I've been taught
When it gets late my skin starts to crawl
There must be eyes in these four walls
I love it when they look my way
My private life on display
Did your momma never teach you no manners girl
Nasty thoughts running through your mind
Baby baby you're too young
You shouldn't talk like that
A modern woman coming of age
Just found out where it's at
X rated scenes a scinario
You can't un see some things you know