Now this one is designed for 18 and over, over Said 18 and over, over Hey, girl, won't you go home Go home to your mamma, your mamma Go home to your pappa, your pappa You're too young to be my lover To be say me lover, oh, you must be 18 and over I've been checking you out But you are too young girl And a girl like you will cause worries into my world 'Cuz if I pick you up girl, It's pain and misery for me 'Cuz you're a girl that is so rude, as rude as can be, like boy Go home to your mamma, your mamma Go home to your pappa, your pappa You're too young to be my lover, my lover Not for me a lover Talking to your Sandra, Sandra Talking to your Sherma, Sherma Or even Marcia, too young to be my lover Girl, won't you go home Go home to your mamma, your mamma Go home to your pappa, your pappa Check me two years later, check me two years later Some of dem a talk 'bout you a the champion bubbler, bubbler You're the champion bubbler, bubbler But you're young to be my lover To young to be my lover, yeah To young to be my lover Woii So girl, wont you go home Go home to your sister, your sister Go home to your brother, your brother And go home to you auntie, your auntie Go home to your uncle, your uncle I can't love you, I can't love you Can't you see? You can't love me You're too young, can't you see? And your mama won't agree, eh Your papi don't want to see you loving me Go home to your mamma, your mamma Go home to your pappa, your pappa Go home to your sister, your sister You're too young to be my lover Nananan lover, lover, check me two years later, later You're too young, to be my lover I'm talking to you Sandra, Sandra Talking to you Sherma, Sherma Or even Marcia Mhm hm Too young to be my lover, Lord Too young to be my lover, my lover Too young to be my lover, my lover I just cannot take over Can't take control of you, daughter