Friday night at the gogo club from behind a vodka glass
she looks at me and smiles and says "would you like to grab some ass?"
i think to myself "now, what is this, she's kidding me or what?"
as she grabs her coat and turns to me "come on, little boy, drink up!"
I follow her, we find ourselves in cold and pouring rain
we catch a cab, I pay the fee and I hope it's not in vain
(as) we get to her house and walk upstairs she softly turns to me
"my mum sleeps right behind that door, and by the way, I'm just sixteen..."
I shouldn't have done this, I knew it before
I shouldn't have done what I did, what I did
I won't do it no more
I shouldn't have done this, I knew it before
I shouldn't have done what I did, what I did
I won't do it no more
but can I be sure?
Sitting at mocambo bar, just for a drink or two
at least that's what I'd planned that night, but then before I knew
it was closing time (and) I realized my bill was rather high
I was way to broke for taxi ride and so I chose to drive
Cruising along the avenue, pretty sure to find my way
hadn't had any more cocktails than a barmaid serves a day
round 5 AM a policeman waved a stopping sign at me
and I could see as clear as an empty glass (that) the car was a bad idea
I shouldn't have done this, I knew it before
I shouldn't have done what I did, what I did
I won't do it no more
I shouldn't have done this, I knew it before
I shouldn't have done what I did, what I did
I won't do it no more
but can I be sure?
