X-Offender
I saw you standing on the corner, you looked so big and fine.
I really wanted to go out with you, so when you smiled,
I laid my heart on the line
You read me my rights, and then you said "Let's go" and nothing more
I thought of my nights, and how they were
They were filled with
I know you wouldn't go
You'd watch my heart burst then you'd step in
I had to know, so I asked
You just had to laugh
We sat in the night with my hands cuffed at my side
I look at your life and your
Style
I wanted nothing more
I know you wouldn't go
You'd watch my heart burst then you'd step in
I had to know so I asked
You just had to laugh
Walking the line, you were a marksman
Told me that law, like wine, is ageless
Public defender
You had to admit
You wanted the love of a sex offender
I know you wouldn't go
You'd watch my heart burst then you'd step in
I had to know so I asked
You just had to laugh
My vision in blue, I call you from inside my cell
And in the trial, you were there
With your badge and rubber boots
I think all the time how I'm going to perpetrate love with you
And when I get out, there's no doubt I'll be sex offensive to you
I really wanted to go out with you, so when you smiled,
I laid my heart on the line
You read me my rights, and then you said "Let's go" and nothing more
I thought of my nights, and how they were
They were filled with
I know you wouldn't go
You'd watch my heart burst then you'd step in
I had to know, so I asked
You just had to laugh
We sat in the night with my hands cuffed at my side
I look at your life and your
Style
I wanted nothing more
I know you wouldn't go
You'd watch my heart burst then you'd step in
I had to know so I asked
You just had to laugh
Walking the line, you were a marksman
Told me that law, like wine, is ageless
Public defender
You had to admit
You wanted the love of a sex offender
I know you wouldn't go
You'd watch my heart burst then you'd step in
I had to know so I asked
You just had to laugh
My vision in blue, I call you from inside my cell
And in the trial, you were there
With your badge and rubber boots
I think all the time how I'm going to perpetrate love with you
And when I get out, there's no doubt I'll be sex offensive to you
Credits
Writer(s): Gary Valentine, Deborah Harry
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Other Album Tracks
- Intro / In The Sun
- X-Offender
- Hanging On The Telephone
- Detroit 442
- Fan Mail
- Picture This
- 11.59
- Pretty Baby
- Presence, Dear
- Sunday Girl
All Album Tracks: The Palladium, New York, November 11th, 1978 (Remastered, Live On Broadcasting) >
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