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Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
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Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
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I walk through the fog, kiss her through the fence
        Am                                  G
Oh, how strange and difficult, feigning innocence
(But show me)
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I'm 17 and you don't know, I'm drinking wine with all the girls
                                  Am                       G
They tuck me in, their bedtime stories, just before we go, oh oh oh oh
Am                                G
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
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Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
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I'll come to her house, she'll lay me down
           Am                                      G
Oh, how strange and beautiful, my lover sounds
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I try-try-try-try to be qui-qui-quiet
Am                                                           G
Your da-da-da-daddy's down the hall, but I-I-I-I don't care at all
(But show me)
C                    Am              G                           C
I'm 17 and you don't know, I'm drinking wine with all the girls
                                  Am                       G
If she's your baby I can't be bothered, when she hollers, oh oh oh oh oh 
Am                                G
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
Am                             G
I try-try-try-try to be qui-qui-quiet
Am                                G
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
C                    Am              G                           C
I'm 17 though you don't know me, You can own me for tonight
                                    Am                       G
You tuck me in, your bedtime stories, just before we oooohh
(Show me)
C                  Am                     G               C
I'm 17 and you don't know, I'm drinking wine with all the girls
                                   Am                     G
They tuck me in, their bedtime stories, just before we oooohh
(Show me)
C                    Am              G                           C
I'm 17 and she don't know me, but she can own me for tonight
                                  Am                     G
If she's your baby I can't be bothered, when she hollers 
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Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh 
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Only one thing