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Don't Talk To Her (iiO)

You must be so ashamed of her That's how the neighbor replied With their nose in the house so deep The parents were mortified Though they said what they had to say If left them wounded and pale Is our young one too decanded It was time they quetioned themselves Did we raise someone to have no directions Did she not receive the time and affections Don't talk to her don't hang around her She's got herself a name All of the town knows where her ways go Cant't keep us astray She got to the her home real late Stayed after school to ask The teacher she had her eye on If she could make up for class As she batted her long eye lashes Her gesture left him confused And suddenly she made it real clear The things she wanted him to do Slither his fingers where they should have not been But what could he do, she threw herself on him