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



(c) 1997 Vincent North / Soundshine Music Inc