Started with a spark Then we caught fire We were movin fast Held up by spare tires Old enough to know Young enough not to care I was hungry and lean Too dumb to be scared I wasn't looking for trouble But trouble found me I told you what I wanted You gave me what I need I'm pretty little girl Three days from eighteen I said damn you look good to me So let's get stoned Turn the radio up Know it sure felt good No I wouldn't call it love Your blonde hair fallin' long Covered up my eyes Night's just comin' on Ain't gotta rush home Baby, let's get stoned Things I didn't know Were too long to list She was my first everything Oh sweet innocence Summer time comes I still think of her now Long legs wrapped in mine With the moon comin' out There was thunder in the darkness We were both achin' Restless for the contact My hands shakin' But she's on my mind I'm still seventeen Sayin' damn you look good to me So let's get stoned Turn the radio up I know it sure felt good No I wouldn't call it love Your blonde hair fallin' long Covered up my eyes Night's just comin' on Ain't gotta rush home Baby, let's get stoned Oh! So let's get stoned Turn the radio up I know it sure felt good No I wouldn't call it love Your blonde hair fallin' long Covered up my eyes Night's just comin' on Ain't gotta rush home Baby, let's get stoned (baby, let's get stoned) Baby, let's get stoned (baby, let's get stoned) Baby, let's get stoned (baby, let's get stoned) Baby, let's get stoned (baby, let's get stoned) Baby, let's get stoned (baby, let's get stoned) Baby, let's get stoned (baby, let's get stoned) Baby, let's get stoned (oooh-whoo)