i once knew a girl she had the mind of a child now i hear them saying hey that girl is wild i had to see it myself before i believe what i heard and when i did my jaw hit the floor and i couldn t speak a word she goes out on the weekends and she pops her v s and ludes she s only thirteen years old and she s in her mother s shoes she s a friday night dream and a saturday night scream from barbie dolls to tuinols a vision so obscene i know you you know me what did they do you re only thirteen memories aren t worth the tears she may cry emotions are only little extras that she may buy to feel for such a soul would be an unfunny joke to think that she was the girl next door it makes me choke