Jazbo.
Tell us what you're gonna do tonight, mama
There must be someplace you can go
In the middle of the tall drinks and the drama
There must be someone you know
God knows, you're lookin' good enough
But you're so smooth and the world's so rough
You might have somethin' to lose
Oh, no, pretty mama
What you gonna do in THOSE SHOES?
Got those pretty little straps around your ankles
Got those shiny little chains around your heart
You go to have your independence
But you don't know just where to start
Tell us what you're gonna do tonight, mama
There must be someplace you can go
In the middle of the tall drinks and the drama
There must be someone you know
God knows, you're lookin' good enough
But you're so smooth and the world's so rough
You might have somethin' to lose
Oh, no, pretty mama
What you gonna do in THOSE SHOES?
Got those pretty little straps around your ankles
Got those shiny little chains around your heart
You go to have your independence
But you don't know just where to start