I'm gonna say somethin' to you I don't care how you feel You just don't realize You got yourself a good deal She's nineteen years old And got ways just like a baby child Nothin' I can do to please her To make this young woman feel satisfied I'm gonna say this to you I don't care if you get mad You about the prettiest little girl That I ever had She's nineteen years old And got ways just like a baby child Nothin' I can do to please her To make this young woman feel satisfied (What kind of woman is that?) ♪ Can't ask her where she's going She tells me where she's been She starts a conversation That don't have no end She's nineteen years old And got ways just like a baby child Nothin' I can do to please her Whoah, yeah! Whoah, yeah! Whoah, yeah! To make this young woman feel satisfied