Hey, little girl in the high school sweater
Gee, sure I like to know you better
Swingin' your books and chewin' gum
Sweet as a Sun-ripe, juicy plum
Hey, little girl in the long black stockins
You got my heart really rockin'
Wearin' that crazy skin-tight skirt
Sportin' that Ivy-tailored shir
Hey, little girl, can I come along?
Carry your books, and hold your arm?
I'm hopin' that you'll tell me Yes
You're the one I dig the best, yo!
Hey, little girl, can we go out?
Hang with the gang, and jump and shout
I'll have you home before too late
Black city-girl, I think you're great
