Since when did you start swinging big cigarettes
Oh lord you're a child
How long has Charlie been sleeping in your bed?
Said it wasn't sex, it was love
Where was I when you grew up?
Where was I when you grew up?
Now there's two tiny hands in cement by the street
A new knowledge of men
New worries
New disease
And a portrait of cheap female skin, dangerous skin
For the new repertoires from your neighbours, now me
You go get a job where the people pay well
You order a drink and you'll sleep in a hell
And i'll say Misty dear, you're my angel
But age, you're more of a girl
But less of a lady