Ooh, it's Saturday night
Don't it feels like a Sunday in some ways
If you had any sense
You'd maybe go away for a few daysAnd be that as it may
You can say, that you just love me
'Cause you are just a young girl
You're working your way through the phoneysCoffee's on, milk's gone
It's a sad light unfading
And your self, you touch
But don't touch yourself to much
'Cause they say it's degradingAnd your friends they are making
A pop star or two or three, every evening
And you know that seem backward
They can't see the patterns they're weavingAnd your skin's so light
You'd like maybe to go to bed soon
So just close your eyes, baby
If you're to rise up before noonHigh heels and car wheels
Yeah, the losers, they are groovin'
Ohh, your dreams, strange things
'Cause images keep on moving all aroundYou are just a young girl
Young girl blues
I say you are just a young girl
Young girl, ooh yeahYou're just working your way
Just working your way
Just working your wayYou've got the young girl blues
You've got the young girl blues
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I'm gonna play that soonYou've got the young girl blues
Young girl blues
Young girl blues
You've just got the blues