Lyrics:

Now this one is designed for 18 and over, over
Said 18 and over, over
Hey, girl, won't you go home
Go home to your mamma, your mamma
Go home to your pappa, your pappa
You're too young to be my lover
To be say me lover, you must be 18 and over
I've been checking you out
But you are too young girl
And a girl like you will
Cause worries into my world
'cuz if I pick you up girl
It's pain and misery for me
'cuz you're a girl that is so rude
As rude as can be, like boy
Go home to your mamma, your mamma
Go home to your pappa, your pappa
You're too young to be my lover, my lover
Not for me a lover
Talking to your Sandra, Sandra
Talking to your Sherma, Sherma
Or even Marcia, too young to be my lover
Girl, won't you go home
Go home to your mamma, your mamma
Go home to your pappa, your pappa
Check me 2 years later, check me 2 years later
Soma dem a talk about you
A di champion bubla, bubla
You a di champion bubla, bubla
But you're young to be my lover
Too young to be my lover, too young to be my lover
So girl, won't you go home
Go home to your sister, your sister
Go home to your brother, your brother
And go home to you auntie, your auntie
Go home to your uncle, your uncle
I can't love you, I can't love you
Can't you see? You can't love me
You're too young, can't you see?
And your mamma won't agree
And your pappi don't want to see you loving me
Go home to your mamma, your mamma
Go home to your pappa, your pappa
Go home to your sister, your sister
You're too young to be my lover
Nananan lover, lover, check me 2 years later, later
You're too young, to be my lover
Talking to your Sandra , Sandra
Talking to your Sherma, Sherma
Or even Marcia, too young to be my lover (love)
Too young to be my lover, my lover
Too young to be my lover, my lover
I just cannot take over