I remember when I was a little girl,
Growin` up livin` in my own little world,
Or so it seemed;
I had my dolls and dreams.
Momma was always there,
To comfort me an` give me love.
An` there wasn`t nothin` quite like it,
In the world that I knew of.
Before I knew it, I was standin` in my teens.
Sweet little boy with his strong young arms holdin` me.
I remember the first time I felt his kiss,
Ooh, it like to drove me crazy.
And I remember sayin`: