Texty: Buddy Guy. Feels Like Rain. She's Nineteen Years Old.

Hey here we go
Here we go

I'm sayin' something to you I don't care how you feel
You just don't realize you got yourself a good deal
She's nineteen years old and she got ways just like a baby child
Nothing I can do to please her
I'm just tryin' to make this little woman feel satisfied

I'm sayin' something to you and I don't care if you get mad
You're 'bout the cutest little woman that I'll ever had
She's nineteen years old and she got ways just like a baby child
Nothing I can do to please her, oh no
I'm just tryin' to make this little woman feel satisfied

I'm sayin' something to you and I don't care how you feel
You just don't realize, you know you gotta, you got yourself a good deal
She's nineteen years old and she got ways just like a baby child
Nothing I can do to please her
I'm just tryin' to make this little woman feel satisfied

I can't ask her where she's going, she tells me where she's been
She'll start a conversation, that don't have no end, you know she
She's nineteen years old and she got ways just like a baby child
Nothing I can do to please her
Oh Lord I'm just tryin' to make this little woman feel satisfied