| Don’t go out in the street, little girl
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| And don’t go out into town
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| You don’t know who you’ll meet, little girl
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| There are bad men around
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| Your mother, she’s in love with you
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| She tells you, you shouldn’t go with guys
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| So go to bed at ten, let your mama tuck you in
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| And turn on your Mickey Mouse night-light
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| Then you make it with your mind
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| Don’t go out into town, little girl
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| Stay safe in the house, little girl
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| Your mother’s stares, and the Enquirer’s tales
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| Keep you hiding, denying
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| Don’t go into the park, little girl
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| You know those men are all the same
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| Stay inside alone after dark, little girl
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| Boys want just one thing
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| Don’t talk about sex, you might get hexed
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| God’ll punish you for your dirty mind
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| Now, there is no escaping, and you’d enjoy a raping
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| Just to find out the facts of life
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| Mama says — maintain your pride
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| Don’t go out into town, little girl
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| Stay safe in the house, little girl
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| Your mother’s stares, and the Enquirer’s tales
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| Keep you hiding, denying
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| Don’t go into your mind, little girl
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| The windows, they’re only made of glass
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| Don’t let me catch you trying to pry, little girl
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| Mirrors of illusion tumble fast
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| You’re too far gone for anyone
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| I’d like to help, but I can only sigh
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| You’d best maintain your mama’s pride
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| 'Cause you lost yours the time
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| You obeyed when she said «Don't fraternize»
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| No place to hide
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| Don’t go out into town, little girl
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| Stay safe in the house, little girl
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| Your mother’s stares, and the Enquirer’s tales
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| Keep you hiding, denying |