[00:06.96]twenty-five the season of dark
[00:09.63]three sheets to the wind like a clothes line rope
[00:14.63]he''s a spider on the web
[00:18.18]she was a tiny woman, he could sense
[00:21.35]her developing body was just the beginning
[00:26.53]she said is anybody out there
[00:30.26]she was bruised like a cherry
[00:34.23]ripe as a peach
[00:37.05]how could he have known
[00:40.76]that she was only fifteen?
[00:45.98]she came to him like a tick on the noose
[00:48.76]little blue eyed soul always black and blue
[00:57.95]it''s a new eyed moon for the likes of me
[01:00.86]our skin is like grass
[01:02.35]let''s smoke it real fast
[01:05.99]is anybody out there?
[01:09.45]he was deep like a graveyard wide like tv
[01:16.02]and how could he have known
[01:18.92]that she''d be down for almost anything
[01:25.28]she was only, only, only fifteen
[01:49.64]my oh my you pretty thing
[01:52.51]it''s about that time
[01:53.99]for us to meet
[01:57.69]does your daddy have a shot gun?
[02:01.19]he was deep like a graveyard
[02:04.59]she was ripe as a peach
[02:07.74]and how could he have known?
[02:10.08]that she was only fifteen
[02:17.02]she was only, only, only fifteen
[02:28.98]she was only, only, only fifteen