Hello you straight-laced lady
Dressed in white but your shoes aren't clean
Painted them up with polish
The smiling face that you've worn
To greet me rising at morning
Sent me out to work for my score
Please me and say what it's for
Give me the straight-laced promise
And not the pathetic lie
Tie me down with your ribbons
And sulk when I ask you why
Your Sunday paper voice cries
Demanding truths I deny
The bitter-sweet kiss you pretended Is offered,
our affair mended
Sossity, you're a woman
Society, you're a woman
All of the tears you're wasting
Are for yourself and not for me
It's sad to know you're aging
Sadder still to admit I'm free
Your immature physical toy
Has grown too young to enjoy
At last your straight-laced agreement:
Woman, you were too old for me
Sossity, you're a woman
Society, you're a woman
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:21.597]Hello you straight-laced lady
[00:25.655]Dressed in white but your shoes aren't clean
[00:32.186]Painted them up with polish
[00:43.286]The smiling face that you've worn
[00:48.420]To greet me rising at morning
[00:53.419]Sent me out to work for my score
[01:00.443]Please me and say what it's for
[01:04.443]
[01:04.858]Give me the straight-laced promise
[01:09.218]And not the pathetic lie
[01:14.720]Tie me down with your ribbons
[01:19.674]And sulk when I ask you why
[01:25.834]Your Sunday paper voice cries
[01:30.934]Demanding truths I deny
[01:36.216]The bitter-sweet kiss you pretended Is offered,
[01:44.435]our affair mended
[01:48.021]
[01:49.893]Sossity, you're a woman
[02:03.324]Society, you're a woman
[02:19.772]
[02:35.855]All of the tears you're wasting
[02:39.926]Are for yourself and not for me
[02:46.086]It's sad to know you're aging
[02:50.472]Sadder still to admit I'm free
[02:57.307]Your immature physical toy
[03:02.527]Has grown too young to enjoy
[03:07.818]At last your straight-laced agreement:
[03:14.349]Woman, you were too old for me
[03:21.801]
[03:25.419]Sossity, you're a woman
[03:38.169]Society, you're a woman
Hello you straight-laced lady
Dressed in white but your shoes aren't clean
Painted them up with polish
The smiling face that you've worn
To greet me rising at morning
Sent me out to work for my score
Please me and say what it's for
Give me the straight-laced promise
And not the pathetic lie
Tie me down with your ribbons
And sulk when I ask you why
Your Sunday paper voice cries
Demanding truths I deny
The bitter-sweet kiss you pretended Is offered,
our affair mended
Sossity, you're a woman
Society, you're a woman
All of the tears you're wasting
Are for yourself and not for me
It's sad to know you're aging
Sadder still to admit I'm free
Your immature physical toy
Has grown too young to enjoy
At last your straight-laced agreement:
Woman, you were too old for me
Sossity, you're a woman
Society, you're a woman
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:21.597]Hello you straight-laced lady
[00:25.655]Dressed in white but your shoes aren't clean
[00:32.186]Painted them up with polish
[00:43.286]The smiling face that you've worn
[00:48.420]To greet me rising at morning
[00:53.419]Sent me out to work for my score
[01:00.443]Please me and say what it's for
[01:04.443]
[01:04.858]Give me the straight-laced promise
[01:09.218]And not the pathetic lie
[01:14.720]Tie me down with your ribbons
[01:19.674]And sulk when I ask you why
[01:25.834]Your Sunday paper voice cries
[01:30.934]Demanding truths I deny
[01:36.216]The bitter-sweet kiss you pretended Is offered,
[01:44.435]our affair mended
[01:48.021]
[01:49.893]Sossity, you're a woman
[02:03.324]Society, you're a woman
[02:19.772]
[02:35.855]All of the tears you're wasting
[02:39.926]Are for yourself and not for me
[02:46.086]It's sad to know you're aging
[02:50.472]Sadder still to admit I'm free
[02:57.307]Your immature physical toy
[03:02.527]Has grown too young to enjoy
[03:07.818]At last your straight-laced agreement:
[03:14.349]Woman, you were too old for me
[03:21.801]
[03:25.419]Sossity, you're a woman
[03:38.169]Society, you're a woman
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