Please, don't kill me
I told you not to go out tonight
Didn't I?
Fancy-schmancy
And what are we supposed to do?
Sit and smile and, yes, miss
No, miss, not now, miss?
Whatever you say, miss?
I know, I know how it is with their hairs
And their looks and they-
They drive a man crazy
It's got to stop
You think they don't know? They do
I heard it, and I know
They all know
And I don't like it anymore
But you don't listen, do you?
It's got to stop
Please
They'll take you away from me