When you come on home, late from a date <br />Do you find somebody waiting up <br />To have a talk with you, to have a talk with you <br />Then when you try to explain, it all quite plain <br />Do you find that they go up in the air <br />But you're only sweet thirteen, only sweet thirteen <br />Though you know what they mean, you know what they mean <br />But you can't blame yourself, for being what you are <br />As you're still only a child, yes you are, you are <br /> <br />But you may think that you're a big girl now <br />And you want to do anything you want to do anyhow <br />But you have to listen to the people who know <br />Try to do everything that you're told <br />As you're only sweet thirteen, only sweet thirteen <br />And you know what they mean yes, you know what they mean <br />But you can't blame yourself, for being what you are <br />You're still only only a child, yes you are, yes you are<br /><br />vance freeman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/still-treated-like-a-child/
