Sweet Young Thing Ain't Sweet No More

Sweet young thing ain't sweet no more Sweet young thing ain't sweet no more Mama found her draped over the toilet bowl Oh Mama said, "child, what you done?" Mama said, "child, what you done?" "Wake up and greet the midday sun" Sweet young thing ain't sweet no more Sweet young thing ain't sweet no more Mama's little pills spilled all over the floor Oh Oh, ow, ow, ow Mama can't handle her on her own Mama can't handle her on her own She says, "You just wait 'til your father gets home"