Standing in the red light of a street French quarter I met a Spanish porter who obliged me with his grin He me for my time, I said, "I'd take a glass of wine" And in my altered state of mind I opened up, he jumped in
Oh, some things never turn out Oh, some things never turn out
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Well, he kissed me in the lobby on the way to Pat No, it didn't take much science to discover what was When suddenly a woman with a shrunken-headed She me feel so reckless, sexless in my innocence
Oh, some things never out right
She led me to the levy, I was helpless as a "Don't you know who I am," she said, "Your is free" I was wired like a weapon, I was dancin' like the When I woke up feverishly down at me
Mister, Mistress, Mistress of Mistress, Mistress of Mistress, Mistress, Mistress of
From the coveted Ark, to in Asia Sodom and Gomorrah, the light and the Chased by the demon to the of the Burren Imprisoned by the in the tales of the Turrin From sin to original blame, for shame, for shame
Oh, some things never turn out Oh, things never turn out right
Mister, Mistress, Mistress of Mistress, Mistress of Mistress, Mistress of Mistress, Mistress of
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