Male Vocal · 3:03
Full-Grown Woman — Male Vocal — Organ-And-Twin-Guitar Roots Rock
Organ-And-Twin-Guitar Roots Rock


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Words by Douglas Heyes Jr. Listen to the recorded versions and follow the lyric below.
Original Doug Heyes lyrics · AI-generated music & vocals
A fiercely independent woman brings companionship to a narrator who remembers sleeping rough and having little reason for security. Their motorcycle freedom runs alongside images of poverty, conflict and a dangerous escape. His admiration rests on recognizing her own mind, while their shared motion becomes a refusal to give up on each other.
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3 recordings. Different voices and arrangements bring another side of the song into the light.
Male Vocal · 3:03
Organ-And-Twin-Guitar Roots Rock
Female Vocal · 2:58
Psychedelic Alternative Rock
Male Vocal · 2:59
Cumbia-Rock Reinterpretation
Lyrics
Words by Douglas Heyes Jr
FULL-GROWN WOMAN She's a full grown woman on a mini bike Got my motor hummin’ and that's what I like I got me a solar powered motorbike A little chance of showers for a moonlight hike We’ll be back a little later, right around midnight I never meant to date her, but we're doin’ all right Life among the haters in the neon lights Thankin’ the Creator cuz I'm putting up a fight I ain't takin’ anything for granted anymore Ain't so long ago that I was sleepin’ on cardboard Rainy nights I'm underneath a flatbed Ford Till she come-a knockin’ on my rusty back door I got an education, and I can tell you all for sure Why alienation is keeping down the poor On the reservation, the battle lines are down Military occupation everywhere in this town On the reservation, the battle lines are drawn A desperate situation at the coming of the Dawn A whole lot of our brothers are about to go home We might live together, but we always die alone CHORUS: She's a Full-Grown Woman and she's got her own mind Who am I to tell her she should leave it all behind I've been around the world again, and it’s lost in time Tapping out its rhythms in syncopated time Smoke another cigarette, and drink a box of wine Shake and rattle, roll them, put your money on the line Foot down on the throttle got me feelin’ real fine Last thing I remember, I was breakin’ through a fence The Papers in the Mornin’ said it was an accident Seems like all the Hospitals were loaded to the gills That's when my Little Darlin’ said we're Headin’ for the Hills! A big ol’ Hoot and Holler, and a Rooster Tail behind I don't have to tell her that she's always on my mind I’m a happy feller when I'm comin’ from behind We're gonna be together till the very End of Time *********
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