Yeah! High heels and walkin' tall 
With eyes that could set you on fire 
Soft skin, a mischievous grin 
And legs that couldn't stretch any 
higher 

She's sixteen, just a kid with a dream 
Keeps pictures on her bedroom wall 
Her mind is clean, but she's ever so 
green 
Just a natural born girl 

You gotta hold, hold on tight 
Don't lose your love for desire (desire!) 
Don't let your love slip away 
Love can snap like a wire 

Fornication's no explanation 
Why pretty girls keep taking the blame 
You can't judge a book by it's cover 
As some cynics do and that is a shame 

One look at her makes you stop and stare 
She's so inviting, that's never the intention 
Young and beautifull, what's come over you 
She can drive you right out of your mind 

You gotta hold (Hold!), Hold on tight 
Hold (Hold!), Hold on tight 
Hold (Hold!), Hold on tight 

Yeah baby!