Jezebel Boy!

You know all the guys

In the Sheriff's Patrol

They leave you alone

When they round up the whores

Up on Hollywood Boulebard





Sometimes that nasty D.A.

Thinks he needs his name

In the paper again --

That's usually when

The short-pants girls

Have to take a ride

With a friendly policeman





But the Jezebel Boy

On the corner by the Technicolor processing plant

Stands by the light;

Waitin' through the night

Waitin' for that distinguished-looking

Wilshire District Gentleman

With snow-white hair,

To drive up in his Lincoln,

And whisk away the Jezebel Boy





There he goes now!

Old Ralph will make him put that wretched

Sausage in his mouth again





Another day,

Another sausage --

Jezebel Boy