Well it's too late little girl. For stoppin' I crossed my heart. And I hoped that i will die. And I don't want anyone. To find us. I put my hand on your mouth. So you won't tell. Cigarettes and cola. Your moma never told ya'. That your daddy he ain't holding you tonight. And I don't want your kisses. But I need 'em. So take my hand and we'll talknothing else. Cigarettes and cola. Your moma never told ya'. That your daddy he ain't holding you tonight. And I don't how to tell ya'. Tell ya' that I love ya'. But your daddy he ain't holding you tonight