Paroles de Confession

I never kissed a man before Oh, isn't that a shame? I never kissed a man before, Before I knew his name I never had a taste for wine Oh, isn't that a sin? I never had a taste for wine For wine can't compare with gin It's nice as nice can be My faith is at last restored To find that vice can be Its own reward I always go to bed at ten Oh, isn't that a bore? I always go to bed at ten And then, I go home at four