Since when did you start swinging big cigarettes    Oh lord you're a child   How long has Charlie been sleeping in your bed?   Said it wasn't sex, it was love   Where was I when you grew up?   Where was I when you grew up?      Now there's two tiny hands in cement by the street    A new knowledge of men   New worries   New disease   And a portrait of cheap female skin, dangerous skin    For the new repertoires from your neighbours, now me       You go get a job where the people pay well   You order a drink and you'll sleep in a hell   And i'll say Misty dear, you're my angel   But age, you're more of a girl   But less of a lady