A song about me and a boy

Once
there was this boy in my bed.
He said
he liked the curls in my hair.
He
wanted me on top of him.
And we
did all kind of dirty things.
And though
I'm just a sweet young girl.
You made me
feel like a full blooded woman.
And you
played the guitar for me and said
"Oh sugar
I want you sing a song for me."
But I, see it,
I didn't dare cause with you,
I
trembled like a leaf near you.
And you
you kissed my lips and said
"Okay.
Maybe another day."
And you see, I'll never forget
us drinking whisky 'til the morning.
We were, we were talking about love.
We were talking about drugs and rock'n'roll.
And I...
I liked the way you pressed the button.
I, oh.
I like your your lips.
You
Only you, you can drive me wild like a cat.
You
You look so hot in your hat.
But if I would have known
that it was the last time we met.
If I would have known
that it was the last time for me to get wet.
I
would have touched your long dark hair.
And I
would have kissed your lips.
I
I would have tied you to the bed.
Just to have you,
Just for myself.
But you see, I, I ruined it all.
As I called you one night a while ago.
I was too drunk to talk.
I was trying to explain my love.
But I
I guess you didn't feel the same way.
And I
I guess that I scared you away.
And I
I guess we'll never speak again.
And I am on my own again.