That's what good girls do

From here to Salvador,
the ladies dance,
to fill us reckless sons,
with passions of the heart

Well it’s a bang bang Anglo Saxons at the disco
A tish you all fall down
Hound dogs round on the prowl
For the next young girl, who told her daddy,
“I’m going round Gemma’s to learn and study, I’m young and so free and I’m kinda sexy, and when I’m on the floor all the boys they feel me, and old dear diary’s never been a friend of mine.”