She's her Momma's baby, she's her Daddy's pride an' joy.
They've kept her under wraps, she ain't been hangin' out,
With any ugly actin' boys.
Hardly ever been kissed, twenty years of innocence,
Just what I'm lookin' for.
I wanna be the man that's holdin' her hand,
When she can't hold it back anymore

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Good little girls make some mighty wild women,
Been savin' it up since the very beginnin':
When they fall in love, they wanna take it to the limit.
Good little girls make some mighty wild women.

Well, she's never been to Vegas or danced in a honky-tonk.
No trail of broken hearts although she looks the part:
That ain't the kind of life she wants.
She's waitin' for a gold ring, before she tries her wings;
That's what I'm waitin' for.
yeah I wanna be the man that's holdin' her hand,
When she can't hold it back any more.

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