Criminal World

You never told me of your other faces
you were the widow of the wildcat
and now I know about your special kisses
and I know you know where that's at
I'm not the queen so there's no need to bow
I think I see beneath your make-up
I'll take your dress and we can truck on out
this is no ordinary
this is no ordinary
oh what a criminal world the boys are like baby-faced girls
what a criminal girl
she'll show you where to shoot your gun
what a typical mother's son
the only thing that she enjoys
is a criminal world
where the girls are like baby-faced boys

you've got a very heavy reputation
but no one knows about your low-life
I know the way to find a situation
and hold a candle to your high-life disguise
I saw you kneeling at my brother's door
that was no ordinary stick-up
I'm well aware just what you're looking for
I am no ordinary
I am no ordinary...
she'll show you where to shoot your gun
what a typical mother's son
the only thing that she enjoys
is a criminal world
where the girls are like baby-faced boys



Credits
Writer(s): Sean Michael Lyons, John Duncan Browne, Peter Douglas Godwin
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