Since when did you 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 man
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