vance freeman - Still Treated Like A Child

When you come on home, late from a date
Do you find somebody waiting up
To have a talk with you, to have a talk with you
Then when you try to explain, it all quite plain
Do you find that they go up in the air
But you're only sweet thirteen, only sweet thirteen
Though you know what they mean, you know what they mean
But you can't blame yourself, for being what you are
As you're still only a child, yes you are, you are

But you may think that you're a big girl now
And you want to do anything you want to do anyhow
But you have to listen to the people who know
Try to do everything that you're told
As you're only sweet thirteen, only sweet thirteen
And you know what they mean yes, you know what they mean
But you can't blame yourself, for being what you are
You're still only only a child, yes you are, yes you are

vance freeman

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