Streetgirl

So come on all you punters You hunters and laymen Come seek the pleasures Of vulnerable things And wallow for weeks In the guilt that it brings In the cold light of day When you've had your way But you just won't let go Streetgirl - Ways of mocking Men's predictable sense Streetgirl - predational ways Easy lays and younger days Short skirt will catch the eye Even the shy can't help buy Braless top or push'em' up Will surely stop and make Jaws drop of all who look