I was drivin`
Getting tipsy
When suddenly
`saw this urchin
I stopped my car, hey baby
Wanna come with me ?
She said O.K
My room`s that way
`hope you can pay
I lack money
But then I tought Oh shit
I don`t have notes on me !
She left her shirt
Rolled up her skirt
You want to flirt ?
She asked first
Then said You should take drugs
It won`t do you any hurt
Then we arrived
Her room was bright
And there she stripped
I took her hip
And said I`m sorry babe
I don`t have dough to sleep
Then I was thrown
She didn`t loan
So I came home
But I can warn:
When you`re in lack of sex
You should make it alone
1997 Vincent North / Soundshine Music Inc.