Yankees Damn - Coming Of Age lyrics

Dressed to kill & lookin´ dynamite,
with her high-laced stockings & her sweater so tight.
I asked her her name, she said her name was "Maybe."

Well she walked up to me, & she asked me to chance
I said, "I´m 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 am so tied up
What you got got a hold on me, your kind of love make a man outta me
I am so tied up, you got me so fired up

Little sister, hits the stage
She can not help it, she has comin´ of age
Little junior, he has all in a rage
Did you notice she was comin´ of age

If looks could kill, I would be dead on the floor
You got me all tied up, honey, beggin´ for more
Somebody call a doctor, I think I am goin´ crazy

(Because) What you got, babe, is what I need
Your kind of love got me on my knees
I am so tied up
What you got got a hold on me
Your kind of love make a man outta me
I am so tied up
You got me so fired up

Little sister, hits the stage
She can not help it, she has comin´ of age
Little junior, he has all in a rage
Did you notice she was come, come, comin´ of....

[various ooohs & yells]

Little sister, hits the stage
She can not help it, she has comin´ of age
Little junior, he has all in a rage
Did you notice she was come, come, comin´ of...
Did you notice she was come, come, comin´ of age
She has come, come, comin´ of age
Yea she come, she come, she come

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