You never told me of your other faces   You were the widow of a wild cat   And now I know about your special kisses   And I know you know where that's at   I guess I recognise your destination   I think I see beneath your make-up   What you want is sort of separation   This is no ordinary   This is no ordinary   (Ah, ah, ah)      What a criminal world   The boys are like baby-faced girls   What a criminal girl   She'll show you where to shoot your gun   What a typical mother's son   The only thing that she enjoys   Is a criminal world   Where the girls are like baby-faced boys      You've got a very heavy reputation   But no-one knows about your low-life   I know a way to find a situation   And hold a candle to your high-life disguise   You caught me kneeling at your sister's door   That was no ordinary stick-up   I'm well aware just what you're looking for   I am no ordinary   I am no ordinary   (Ah, ah, ah)      What a criminal world   The boys are like baby-faced girls   What a criminal girl   She'll show you where to shoot your gun   What a typical mother's son   The only thing that she enjoys   Is a criminal world   Where the girls are like baby-faced boys