Now this one is designed for 18 and over, over
Said 18 and over, over
Hey, girl, won't you go home
Go home to your mamma, your mamma
Go home to your pappa, your pappa
You're too young to be my lover
To be say me lover, oh, you must be 18 and over
I've been checking you out
But you are too young girl
And a girl like you will cause worries into my world
'Cuz if I pick you up girl, It's pain and misery for me
'Cuz you're a girl that is so rude, as rude as can be, like boy
Go home to your mamma, your mamma
Go home to your pappa, your pappa
You're too young to be my lover, my lover
Not for me a lover
Talking to your Sandra, Sandra
Talking to your Sherma, Sherma
Or even Marcia, too young to be my lover
Girl, won't you go home
Go home to your mamma, your mamma
Go home to your pappa, your pappa
Check me two years later, check me two years later
Some of dem a talk 'bout you a the champion bubbler, bubbler
You're the champion bubbler, bubbler
But you're young to be my lover
To young to be my lover, yeah
To young to be my lover
Woii
So girl, wont you go home
Go home to your sister, your sister
Go home to your brother, your brother
And go home to you auntie, your auntie
Go home to your uncle, your uncle
I can't love you, I can't love you
Can't you see? You can't love me
You're too young, can't you see?
And your mama won't agree, eh
Your papi don't want to see you loving me
Go home to your mamma, your mamma
Go home to your pappa, your pappa
Go home to your sister, your sister
You're too young to be my lover
Nananan lover, lover, check me two years later, later
You're too young, to be my lover
I'm talking to you Sandra, Sandra
Talking to you Sherma, Sherma
Or even Marcia
Mhm hm
Too young to be my lover, Lord
Too young to be my lover, my lover
Too young to be my lover, my lover
I just cannot take over
Can't take control of you, daughter