Lyrics

never could find pants that fit just right
they hung to loose or they clung to tight
but i'd paint them on and go out at night
sometimnes out until the sun's first light

I only want to be a good girl
i never want to be a bad girl

lined my lips then i'd fill them in with red
all that sweet wine it went straight to my head
maybe it was something cunning that he said
i fell for that man and led him to my bed

i always wore shoes that rode to high
skirts too short with slits in the side
never did mind to sport a little thight
i'd walk by and the boys would all sigh