Well, well, she started to grin So I sit around and she said She said it feels so good, That you drive me off the bed She'll be better off dead Hey Well, alright Well then her mother came in She was sipping her drink she said Keep your hands off my daughter You'll be better off dead The girl's only thirteen She's aint never given head So you better keep your hands off her Your hands will turn red She'll be better off dead Hey Well, alright Dead, dead, dead (She'll be better off dead) Dead, dead, dead (She'll be better off dead)