Jailbait

Hey baby you're a sweet young thing.
Still tied to Mommy's apron strings.
I don't even dare to ask your age.
It's enough to know you're here backstage.
You're Jailbait, and I just can't wait.
Jailbait baby come on.
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Hey babe you know you look so fine.
Send shivers up and down my spine.
I don't care about our different ages.
I'm an open book with well thumbed pages.
You're Jailbait, and I just can't wait.
Jailbait baby come on.

source: From the songtext 'Jailbait' by Motorhead; 1980