Paroles de Jezebel Boy

Jezebel Boy! You know all the guys In the Sheriff's Patrol They leave you alone When they round up the whores Up on Hollywood Boulebard Sometimes that nasty D.A. Thinks he needs his name In the paper again -- That's usually when The short-pants girls Have to take a ride With a friendly policeman But the Jezebel Boy On the corner by the Technicolor processing plant Stands by the light; Waitin' through the night Waitin' for that distinguished-looking Wilshire District Gentleman With snow-white hair, To drive up in his Lincoln, And whisk away the Jezebel Boy There he goes now! Old Ralph will make him put that wretched Sausage in his mouth again Another day, Another sausage -- Jezebel Boy