I'm gonna say somethin' to you 
I don't care how you feel 
You just don't realize 
You got yourself a good deal 
She's nineteen years old 
And got ways just like a baby child 
Nothin' I can do to please her 
To make this young woman feel satisfied 
I'm gonna say this to you 
I don't care if you get mad 
You about the prettiest little girl 
That I ever had 
She's nineteen years old 
And got ways just like a baby child 
Nothin' I can do to please her 
To make this young woman feel satisfied 
(What kind of woman is that?) 
Can't ask her where she's going 
She tells me where she's been 
She starts a conversation 
That don't have no end 
She's nineteen years old 
And got ways just like a baby child 
Nothin' I can do to please her 
Whoah, yeah! 
Whoah, yeah! 
Whoah, yeah! 
To make this young woman feel satisfied