She wore it thigh-high
She'd like to see me sky-high
I just say bye-bye
She'd like to waste me
Well, I know it's late to
Well, old-time sticky lipstick
It took me all this time to learn
She'd like to taste me
On your guitar
But I'd like to play tunes
I just say bye-bye
Plain shame, no matter which way you turn
I don't care how old you are
New York to Boston
It took me all this time to learn
Plain shame, no matter which way you turn
Well, it's a plain shame
Still the same in San-Francisco
I want to be molested
Well, let's get arrested
Well, it's a plain shame
Well, it's a plain shame
Well it's a plain shame
It took me all this time to learn
It took me all this time to learn
Plain shame, no matter which way you turn
Knockin' at my door
