She's only eighteen Don't like the Rollin' Stones She took a short cut To bein' fully grown She got that mood ring Her little sister, Rose A smell of Springsteen A pair of pantyhose This talking picture show is leaking from a silhouette She said, "My man, you know, it's time to get your fingers wet" You hustle faster when you can't afford a cigarette The last I heard from you, why, you were screamin', "Handle it!" Knock the world Right off its feet and straight onto its head The book of love will long be laughing after you are dead Fascinated by the look of you and what was said Make a play for all the brightest minds in life will share I heard some P-Funk Out on the road again To get your head shrunk is what I recommend It's in your bloodline A perfect Frankenstein Out on the lone pine I'm gonna make you mine It's understood, you wrap the fool right around my neck You've got some glitter on ya kitty in the disco tech I put my lovin' in your oven and I had to check The last I heard from you a you we're screamin', "Resurrect!" Knock the world Right off its feet and straight onto its head The book of love will long be laughing after you are dead Fascinated by the look of you and what was said Make a play for all the brightest minds in life will share, ooh Knock the world Right off its feet and straight onto its head The book of love will long be laughing after you are dead Fascinated by the look of you and what was said Make a play for all the brightest minds in life will share