Two lovers stop for kisses on a wall   She asked him, "Never leave me"   He tells her that he won't   But the boy is young and foolish and knows it all   And he puts it about when he goes out   Stories they get told      And stories, yeah stories get told...      It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours   The boy ain't no genius, he keeps her on her toes   It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours   The boy ain't no genius, he keeps her on her toes      And these lovers trip and stumble down the road   And on the grass they fumble round, like a flower their love grows   And by the flower grows a weed and not the kind you smoke   It raises up its ugly head, our lovers are in a chokehold   Two lovers, two lovers in a hold...      It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours   The boy ain't no genius, he keeps her on her toes   It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours   The boy ain't no genius, he just keeps her on her toes      And I bet a bad thought don't cross her mind   And if it does she just discards it till it's gone away   I bet of all of her she sees, she feels   There's somewhere that she stores it till it's gone away   Till it's gone away   Till it's gone away      It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours   The boy ain't no genius, he keeps her on her toes   It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours   The boy ain't no genius, he keeps her on her toes   It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours   The boy ain't no genius, he keeps her on her toes   It's in his nature, his misbehaviour, and misdemeanours   The boy ain't no genius, he keeps her on her toes   On her toes   Said the boy ain't no genius but he keeps her on her toes      Two lovers stop for kisses on a wall   She asked him, "Never leave me"   He tells her that he won't