>Teenage baby, you're a sweet young thing
>Still tied to Mummy's apron strings
>I don't even dare to ask your age
>It's enough to know you're here backstage
>You're jailbait
>And I just can't wait
>Jailbait baby, come on
>One taste baby, all I need
>My decision made at lightning speed
>I don't even want to know your name
>It's enough to know you feel the same
>Jailbait
>I just can't wait
>Jailbait baby, get down
>Hey!
>Love that young stuff
>Tell me baby, oh you look so fine
>Send quivers up and down my spine
>I don't care about our different ages
>I'm an open book with well thumbed pages
>Jailbait
>I ain't too late
>Jailbait baby, get down
>Right now
what did he mean by this?