Sweet young thing aint sweet no more x2 Mamma found her draped over the toilet bowl Oh Mumma said Child "what you done?" x2 Wake up and greet the midday sun Sweet young thing aint sweet no more x2 Mamma's little pills spilt all over the floor Oh Mamma can't handle her on her own x2 She said "Just you wait till your father gets home" home..
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