| Always thought I had a little sexy way
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| Of picking women up, fellas
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| But she was kinda different, guess you’d say risky
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| And that’s what caught my attention
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| These sights on prying eyes, strong mind
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| She came onto me
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| How was I to know that she was only fifteen?
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| Cute smile, style and grace, sure looked right to me
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| Now I fell a victim of a 261.5
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| Hanging out in B-Town, thought I’d chill out
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| And find myself a legal judger
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| I’m in a position, must get worked out
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| Now I fell a victim of a 261.5
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| She’s right man, my 261.5
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| You got to meet her
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| I was still not
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| She told me age was only a number
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| You should have seen how this lady got her kicks
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| You never would have thought she was 21 minus 6
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| Bright eyes, strong mind, she came onto me
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| How was I to know that she was only fifteen?
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| Cute smile, style and grace, sure looked right to me
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| Now I fell a victim of 261.5
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| Hanging out in Westwood, thought we’d be good
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| Find myself a legal judger
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| Now I’m in a position, must get worked out
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| I gotta find myself a lawyer now
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| Hanging out in Judge Town,
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| Find myself a legal
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| I’m in a position, must get worked out
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| Now I fell a victim of a 261.5
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| People, let me tell you about my best friend
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| She’s the one that tells turns me on, my 261.5
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| People, let me tell you about my best friend
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| You gotta meet, you gotta meet my 261.5
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| People, let me tell you about my best friend |