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"