If you came to me and said I want to go off and see the wide world I'd say you're too, too young You're too, too young You're too young for that, Why don't you sit on my lap And we'll drink cookies n milk And sing songs of the sun You're too young If you came to me and said I want to hold a shiny red purse And hang on the corner of Hollywood & Vine I'd say you're too, too young You're too, too young You're too young for that, Why don't you sit on my lap And we'll drink cookies n milk And sing songs of the sun You're too young Why don't you just let your mama dress you awhile She knows how to dress you in style If you came to me And said I want to hop a freight train And ride with the hoboes and thieves And travel on up to Vancouver I'd say you're too, too young You're too, too young You're too young for that, Why don't you sit on my lap And we'll drink cookies n milk And sing songs of the sun You're too young