You naughty naughty girls
you silly silly girls
no, I don’t feel sorry for you girls.
Your jade green sparkling eyes are just a pathway to your lies
Your flamboyant tendencies take me by surprise
The way you’re wiggling your hips and licking your lips –
I thought I’d gone to heaven and died
Your sapphire blue ring is reflecting in the light
Your ruby rosy red cheeks frame your sexy little grin
I don’t want to know your number because I think that it’s a sin
I don’t want to know your sordid little secrets –
but you tell me exactly where you’ve been
And I hope you know that in the game you’re in you can’t ever win
I tried to warn you, but why would you listen to me?
I tried to tell you, oh if I could only make you see
It’s a dangerous game you’re in –
At your age (a one and a four)
You might get in far too deep and get a whole lot more than you bargained for
Your diamond pearl white smile has been wiped right from your face
If you want to play with fire make sure you can stand the blaze
If you insist on flirting with danger –
Don’t tell me it’s a matter of taste
There’s no point being a charlatan, you will be outed as a fake
© Keith Arthur
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