Little Girl

Little girl, little girl

Thought you were on your way to school

Little girl, little girl

Thought you were on your way to school

Do you remember?

You went and broke your teacher's ruleWell, I walked by your classroom

I had to take a look

I stopped a while and watched what you

Had written in your book

'Cause I love ya

And I don't care

A-what they saySaw you from my window

Standin' by the big oak tree

I sat and thought and wondered, baby

About how it used to be

And miles and miles

Of golden sand

A-walking, a-talkin'

Hand in hand

And I've got you

In my soul

I really do believe

I've got you in my soulGot you

Got you

Got you

I got you, in my soul

In my, a-in my soul

You're so sweet, angelI got you, a-in my soul

I love you, I need you

Wild child

Oh child

Whoa, child

Oh-oh, childWhoa, child

Whoa, child

Ah-ha

Alright!

Alright

Child