Velvet Revolver - Just Sixteen

At school the teacher saw the talent in your eyes
So pleased to meet ya; she looks so pretty, so unsatisfied
Underneath the bleachers hid the kid and Mrs. Jones
Here's a favor, teacher, during disconcerted lovers 101

[Bridge:]
We ain't got nothin' to hide, hide
We ain't got nothin' to hide, hide, hide
We ain't got nothin' to hide, hide
We ain't got nothin', nothing, nothing to hide

[Chorus:]
Oh, you say it's wrong
You say what you do, you do, you do
Oh, you say we're wrong
You say what we do, we do, we do
Oh, you say it's wrong
You say what you do, you do, you do
Oh, you say we're wrong
You say what we do, we do, we do wrong

You do wrong
You do wrong

Rollin' in the street lights in this old man's ride
Head in his lap goin' up and down, up and down; oh no, cop lights
Standin' in the courthouse, God in every child
He said "Your Honor, I plead to crime of being satisfied."

[Bridge]

[Chorus]

Kinda feelin' in love
I'm kinda feelin' in love
I'm kinda feelin' in love
Kinda feelin' in love
(But I'm just sixteen)
Kinda feelin' in love
(Well, I'm just sixteen)
Kinda feelin' in love
(But I'm just sixteen)
Kinda feelin' in love
(Well, I'm just sixteen)
Kinda feelin' in love

[Chorus]

We do wrong
You do wrong
You do wrong
You do wrong
You do wrong
You do wrong
You do wrong
You do wrong

Written by:
DAVID G KUSHNER, DUFF ROSE MC KAGAN, MATHEW WILLIAM SORUM, SAUL HUDSON, SCOTT RICHARD WEILAND

Publisher:
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