she s nineteen talking like she s fifty something she get me nervous when she looks at me it s the glare on her mouth but the smirk in her gaze let s track me down i don t know how but i can t calm down looking over my shoulder hoping she ll touch me she s at ease leaves all the pleasing to the dogs who drool at her knees her heart her chest well she wants to be adored let s track me down i don t know how but i can t sit down looking over my shoulder hoping she ll blow a kiss at me only nineteen and she s ruined me she looks so sweet when she s crushing me let s track me down i don t know how but i can t calm down1