@migu music@

When a girl reach the age of 18

She begins to think she's grown

And hat's the kind of little girl

You can never find at home

Come and see me early in the morning

Just about the break of day

Want to see me hug my pillow

Where my baby used to lay

One drink of wine

Two drinks of gin

Pretty young got me

In the shape I'm in

Chorus

I pass by the juke joint

Look through the door

She's doing the boogie-woogie

In the middle of the floor

Traditional