Little girl, you're not quite grown yet
Don't know all the facts of life
Woman's ways are not quite know yet
With a high pitched gigglin' talk
And a kinda wiggly walk
You fall somewhere right in-between
I mean you're a little baby girl
Little girl you got all dressed up
Wearin' things you've never worn
And you got this boy all messed up
What ya think what ya need is a man
But I don't think that you understand
Are you really able to handle it
My little baby girl
Little girl, your plans are changin'
Changin' right before my eyes
And your life you're re-arrangin'
And it comes as no surprise
And it's somethin' that I must realize
There's a woman waiting inside of you
My little baby girl
La la la la la la la la (shoobee doobee do wha wha)
La la la la la la la (shoobee doobee do wha wha)
La la la la la la la la (shoobee doobee do wha wha)
La la la la la la la (shoobee doobee do wha wha)
La la la la la la la la (shoobee doobee do wha wha)
La la la la la la la (shoobee doobee do wha wha)
La la la la la la la la (shoobee doobee do wha wha)
La la la la la la la (shoobee doobee do wha wha)
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