Judge Moore sings Johnny Cash

[bendog]

If I were forty year old carpenter

And you were a fourteen year old lady

Ah'd wanna screw every which way

But not make no baaaa-by

 

[JakeStarkey]

go, Roy, go!

far away

 

[rightwinger]

Young girl, get out of my mind
My love for you is way out of line
Better run girl
You're much too young girl

So hurry home to your mama
I'm sure she wonders where you are
Get out of here
Before I have the time
To change my mind
'Cause I'm afraid we'll go too far

 

[JoeMoma]

Maybe I'm to Literal, but I always thought this song was kind of creepy.

 

[rightwinger]

You come on like a dream, peaches and cream
Lips like strawberry wine
You're sixteen, you're beautiful and you're mine
You're all ribbons and curls, ooh, what a girl
Eyes that sparkle and shine
You're sixteen, you're beautiful and you're mine