Please,
have the grace to spare my feelings
Now you know how to leave me reeling
You don't have to let it out
or spread the word about because we'll both be up the spout if you don't still your teasing
mouth
Pru,the law's against me and my conscience is,too
But there ought to be
a law against you
in my defence you
tie me up
What's gonna be when you grow up?
Pru,you know I'd never call your blaff
but you don't know when enough is enough
if you only knew
how I'd love to take it further that I've often felt like kill you
but that doesn't make me guilty of murder,Pru
The law's against me and my conscience is,too
But there ought to be
a law against you
in my defence you
tie me up
What's gonna be when you grow up?
Please,
have the grace to spare my feelings
Now you know how to leave me reeling
You don't have to let it out
or spread the word about because we'll both be up the spout if you don't still your teasing
mouth
Pru,the law's against me and my conscience is,too
But there ought to be
a law against you
in my defence you
tie me up
What's gonna be when you grow up?
Pru, Prudence please I beg of you
The law's against me what can I do
except maybe admire the view
There ought to be a law against you
There ought to be a law against you