I`d seen it all that afternoon
I`d seen it all, and your brother`s too
You showed me round your mother`s front room
And dropped your pants
Took off your shoes
You can`t tell me now that you`re laid
You can`t sell me now that you`re paid
You can`t shelve me now that you`re made
You can`t tell me now that you`re laid
You have a flair for taking off clothes
You left me there and nobody knows
how you came round four times that day
and had your way, walked away
You can`t tell me now that you`re laid
You can`t sell me now that you`re laid
You can`t tell me now that you`re laid
You can`t sell me now that you`re paid
You can`t shelve me now that you`re made
You can`t tell me now that I`m laid