Coming of Age – Damn Yankees – letras

Written by Tommy Shaw, Jack Blades, Ted NugentDressed to kill and lookin’ dynomite,with her high-laced stockings and her sweater so tight.I asked her her name, she said her name was « Maybe. »Well she walked up to me, and she asked me to chanceI said, « I am lookin’ for some wild romance, »She gave me a wink. She said I should think about it, maybeShe said, « What you got babe, is what I need.Your kind of love got me on my knees. »I’m so tied upWhat you got got a hold on me, your kind of love make a man outta meI’m so tied up, you got me so fired upLittle sister, hits the stageShe can’t help it, she’s comin’ of ageLittle junior, he’s all in a rageDid you notice she was comin’ of ageIf looks could kill, I’d be dead on the floorYou got me all tied up, honey, beggin’ for moreSomebody call a doctor, I think I’m goin’ crazy(Because) What you got, babe, is what I needYour kind of love got me on my kneesI’m so tied upWhat you got got a hold on meYour kind of love make a man outta meI’m so tied upYou got me so fired upLittle sister, hits the stageShe can’t help it, she’s comin’ of ageLittle junior, he’s all in a rageDid you notice she was come, come, comin’ of….[various ooohs and yells]Little sister, hits the stageShe can’t help it, she’s comin’ of ageLittle junior, he’s all in a rageDid you notice she was come, come, comin’ of…Did you notice she was come, come, comin’ of ageShe’s come, come, comin’ of ageYeah she come, she come, she come