The heist
Sweet young thing
Doing her own thing
Walk with a virgin swing
Kiss in the park
Was her summer fling
Met a girl with diamond earrings
Pricey gold necklace
And ruby pinky rings
Took her around
And turned her out last spring
Sweet young thing
Lost her virgin swing
To a pimp last spring
That makes sex in the park a normal thing
Too far gone to hear her broken heart sing
Too lost and confused to feel her broken wings
Too empty to live
No more
Sweet young thing.