well it's too late little girl
for stoppin' I crossed my heart
and I hoped that I will die
And I don't want anyone
to find us
I put my hand on your mouth
so you won't tell
cigarettes and cola
your moma never told ya'
that your daddy he ain't holding you tonight
and I don't want your kisses
but I need 'em
so take my hand in return nothing else
cigarettes and cola
your moma never told ya'
that your daddy he ain't holding you tonight
and I don't how to tell ya'
tell ya' that I love ya'
but your daddy he ain't holding you tonight
