Young and Tough Y&T

Here she comes like a heart attack
The way she looks could kill ya, all dressed in black
With her lips on fire, and a wild hair
She knows the boys are looking, but she don't care

She’s way too smart for an empty lie
Gotta let her know, she's my kind

She's young (She’s young)
And tough
She's got the moves, she's got the stuff
She's young (So young)
And tough
You bet I want it

Some like to talk, some fantasize
They call her cheap and easy, but that's a lie
She's got class, got style
She got on me by a city mile[?]

She's way to fine for an empty lie
Gotta let her know, she's my kind

She’s young (She’s young)
And tough
She's got the moves, she’s got the stuff
She's young (So young)
And tough
You bet I want it