Jail Bait Fever
(Lyrics by Jerome A. Holst, © 1986)

(Verse)	I was riding down the road by the Mississippi River I was runnin' kind of late, I had a load to deliver When I saw a little gal with her hitchin' thumb exposed Well, I stopped my truck, told her to jump up Then I took off down the line She had hair of gold, 16 years old She sent a shiver up and down my spine She gave me Jail Bait Fever She gave me Jail Bait Fever
(Chorus)	She gave me jail bait fever Don't you know what I mean Whoa! the passion was a pumpin' Down inside of my jeans Jail Bait Fever She was drivin' me wild Good Gosh amighty My pants are on fire!
(Verse)	Well, the motel lights were flashin' bright When I pulled my rig into town I jumped off that truck and I reached on up To help that little girlie down Well, she slowly slid into my arms And then quite to my surprise She whispered something soft and sweet And my temperature began to rise. She gave me Jail Bait Fever She gave me Jail Bait Fever
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(Bridge)	Well I know what I like And I liked what I saw But if I messed with her I'd be messing with the law So I got back on my truck And drove out of town All the way out You could hear my heart Pound, Pound, Pound, Pound, Pound Lordy, Lordy get me out of here She gave me Jail Bait Fever She gave me Jail Bait Fever
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Lyrics by Jerome A Holst  ©All Rights Reserved.