Coming of Age

Lyrics

Dressed to kill and lookin' dynamite
 With her high-laced stockings and her sweater so tight
 I asked her her name
 She said her name was maybe
 Well, she walked up to me, and she asked me to chance
 I said, "I am lookin' for some wild romance"
 She gave me a wink
 She said, "I should think about it, maybe"
 She said, "What you got, babe, is what I need
 Your kind of love got me on my knees"
 I'm so tied up
 What you got got a hold on me
 Your kind of love make a man outta me
 I'm so tied up, you got me so fired up
 Little sister hits the stage
 She can't help it, she's comin' of age
 Little junior, he's all in a rage
 Did you notice she was comin' of age?
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 If looks could kill, I'd be dead on the floor
 You got me all tied up, honey, beggin' for more
 Somebody call a doctor, I think I'm goin' crazy
 Because what you got, babe, is what I need
 Your kind of love got me on my knees
 I'm so tied up
 What you got got a hold on me
 Your kind of love make a man outta me
 I'm so tied up, you got me so fired up
 Little sister hits the stage
 She can't help it, she's comin' of age
 Little junior, he's all in a rage
 Did you notice she was come, come, comin' of-
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 Little sister hits the stage
 She can't help it, she's comin' of age
 Little junior, he's all in a rage
 Did you notice she was come, come, comin' of-
 Little sister hits the stage
 She can't help it, she's comin' of age
 Little junior, he's all in a rage
 Did you notice she was come, come, comin' of age?
 She's come, come, comin' of age
 Here she comes, she comes, she comes
 She's come, come, comin' of age
 Here she comes, she comes, she comes
 

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Duration
04:19
Key
7
Tempo
126 BPM

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