Sitting after supper
Watched the FBI
I asked for a cigarette
I got no reply
Then you dropped your culottes
Revealing rubber underpants
Sweat was forming in my shoes
But you ended our romance
I been refused
I lost my shoes
Last Monday morning
Minus twenty degrees
Walked to unemployment
On my knees
Left without my money
Tried to make my trial
Judge said you're the porno king
Go to jail for a while
I been refused
I lost my shoes
Bought a Kodak Brownie
Developed film at home
Took some shots of sister
Pants were full of foam
Took a couple back views
Took some up front
Three tries, wallet size
I was looking at that cunt, but
I been refused
I lost my shoes
Went topless bowling
Tried to get some stuff
It was a lesbo love scene
Strictly treat 'em rough
Everything created
Under earth and sky
Wants to be mated
It must couple or must die, but
I been refused
I lost my shoes
I been refused
I lost my shoes
Sitting after supper
Watched the FBI
I asked for a cigarette
I got no reply
Dogs in the ocean
Pigs in the sea
Well, come on baby
And wakka-wakka-wakka with me
I been refused
And I lost my shoes