Child Mother

Child mother With labor pains Out of work Her patience strained There'll be no wedding The reception that she gets Will consist of people Extending regrets Oh she's old before she's young now Somehow her head got turned Now she's old before she's young now Trying to forget all that she's learned Whatever got into her Left someone crying in a crib She's left feeling empty While that joker's acting glib She got no protection Now that's a bitter pill He was just out for a laugh That's what broke you up Oh she's old before she's young now Somehow her head got turned Now she's old before she's young now Trying to forget all that she's learned Ah, He speaks of conquests While you show me scars In his cap there's a feather You're stuck with the tar Oh she's old before she's young now Somehow her head got turned Now she's old before she's young now Trying to forget all that she's learned Oh she's old before she's young now Somehow her head got turned Now she's old before she's young now Trying to forget all that she's learned