sweet young thing (A int sweet no more)
Sweet young thing aint sweet no more x2
Mamma found her draped over the toilet bowl
Oh
Mumma said Child 'what you done?' x2
Wake up and greet the midday sun
Sweet young thing aint sweet no more x2
Mamma's little pills spilt all over the floor
Oh
Mamma can't handle her on her own x2
She said 'Just you wait till your father gets home'
home..