You`re cruel, you do You do, you do me wrong You hurt me, you flirt with Any old face that comes along
But I won`t be your whipping boy No I won`t be your whipping boy Break me like a little toy Run me till my feet are sore But I won`t be your whipping boy
You`re wild, you`re sly What you done to me I was thirty, I look like fifty But I feel like sixty three
It`s this illegal kind of loving That keeps my motor running From the start to the finish line It`s a trashy kind of me that likes to believe That I`m still trying, I`m still trying I`m still trying, yes I`m trying
You`re dirty, but you`re worth it But you`re way, you`re way too young I could do time if they found out Look out, San Quentin here I come
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