| 1699 |
A judge and jury sat me in a room, they said that robbing the cradle is worse than robbin' the tomb. |
Jim Croce, |
Five Short Minutes |
| 1700 |
Almost every afternoon we'd play forbidden games, at nine years old there's no such thing as shame. |
NOFX, |
Lori Meyers |
| 1701 |
Are you old enough? Will you be ready when I call your bluff? |
Foreigner, |
Hot Blooded |
| 1702 |
Avoid the pain, and fuck a bitch barely potty-trained. |
Eminem, |
Get Back |
| 1703 |
Can't you see, you're so young and so different than I. I'm 93 and you're sixteen. |
KISS, |
Goin' Blind |
| 1704 |
Dead kids, they make me feel almost hard. Go get one from the school yard. He bled like a stuck pig. |
Gwar, |
Have You Seen Me |
| 1705 |
Fifteen may get you twenty, but that's alright. |
Jimmy Buffett, |
Livingston Saturday Night |
| 1706 |
Found a girl that loved like a woman, 16 years old and felt like a woman. |
Rod Stewart, |
Blind Prayer |
| 1707 |
Fresh blood of children drops down on me. Bath in sin, sadistic souls, break their crust, sodomy and lust. |
Sodom, |
Sodomy And Lust |
| 1708 |
Girl, you'll be a woman soon. Please, come take my hand. |
Neil Diamond, Girl, |
You'll Be A Woman Soon |
| 1709 |
Girls of fifteen sexually knowing, the ushers are sniffing. |
The Who, |
5:15 |
| 1710 |
Give it up, baby, let me jump your bones. Fired up, almost grown. Can't believe you want me, too. |
Motorhead, |
Bad Woman |
| 1711 |
Good morning little school girl, can I come home with you? |
Yardbirds, |
Good Morning Little School Girl |
| 1712 |
Good water, we need water, and maybe somebody's daughter. |
The Who, |
Water |
| 1713 |
Half woman, half child, she drove him wild. |
Jimmy Buffett, |
Cuban Crime Of Passion |
| 1714 |
Hey little girl, I'd like to take you home. Come on, come on, come on, I want you for my very own. |
Elvis Presley, |
Hey Little Girl |
| 1715 |
Hot legs, are you still in school? Hot legs, you're making me a fool. |
Rod Stewart, |
Hot Legs |
| 1716 |
I always get it up for a touch of the younger kind. |
The Knack, |
My Sharona |
| 1717 |
I am the face of piss and shit and sugar. I do a crooked little dance with my funny little monkey. What I want, what I want is just your children. |
Marilyn Manson, |
Organ Grinder |
| 1718 |
I can chat with you baby, flirt a little maybe, does your Mother know that your out? |
Abba, |
Does Your Mother Know |