La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la I met a girl in L.A. the million dollar kind She was all for all or nothing, open all the time When I called her number Her mother's on the line sayin' You've no business as God's my witness With a child young as mine So make sure that she's old enough before you blow your mind She may look like she knows enough but look her in the eye And so let her go, you'll let her down in style La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la I met a girl in Paris she talked like Vera Lynn And her eyes were full of dew drop The moment I walked in She was awfully nice the kind that likes to win But if I'd been wiser, a whole lot wiser Wiser, might have thought again So make sure that she's old enough before you blow your mind She may look like she knows enough but look her in the eye And so let her go, you'll let her down in style So make sure that she's old enough before you blow your mind She may look like she knows enough but look her in the eye And so let her go you'll let her down in style La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la © SONY MUSIC PUBLISHING UK LIMITED; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com