Ronnie Hawkins - The Roulette Years

Nineteen Years Old

I'm say'n something to you
I don't care how you feel
You just don't even realize
You got yourself a deal
Oh, nineteen years old
And she got ways just like a baby child

Ain't nothing I can do to please her
And make her feel satisfied

I'm say'n something to you
I don't care if you get mad
You know 'bout the best of 'em woman
That I'll ever have, aah
Oh, nineteen years old
She got ways like a baby child

Ain't nothing I can do to please her, oh lord, lord
And make her feel, and make her feel
And make her feel satisfied (oh yeah nah) woah!

I asked her where she's going
She would tell me where she's been
Ever since I met her
My nights, don't have no end
Oh, nineteen years old
Oh-eeh she got ways just like a baby child
Now there ain't nothing I can do with my baby
Ain't nothing I can do to please her
And make her feel, ah, satisfied

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Writer(s): Mckinley Morganfield
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