I can't call a cab
'Cause you're cutting my ear of
Can't call a cab and it hurts so bad
In my head in your bed of, you're cutting it all of
Could have warned me,
Then i'd kept my mouth shut

You don't know how to act
And how to treat a lady, not impressed

In my head, In your bed
Oh, I like that tart
I'm feeling kind of fuzzy 
If you're good, I call your daddy

She had it coming
Was for all to see
Keeping it from her
Wanted two to be three
That's right

Oh, you got to get on it
You will never get out of the chapel of love
I got to get in there
You will never admit that the punishment should fit the crime
Oh, you silly woman, 
Give me that coat, cotton won't protect you

Don't you think it's kind of rude
Expecting anything from me

In my head, in that bed
Gee, how happy i'd be
Got a high attraction for girls who's into action
But you babe, You're to much for me
We're not on the same page, are we
You're a bad and mad woman
Pay for salvation