You never told me of your other faces
  You were the widow of a wild cat
  And now I know about your special kisses
  And I know you know where that's at
  I guess I recognize your destination
  I think I see beneath your make-up
  What you want is sort of separation
  This is no ordinary
  This is no ordinary
  (ah, ah, ah)
  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 worl
  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 a way
  to find a situation
  And hold a candle
  to your high life disguise
  You caught me kneeling
  at your sister'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
  (ah, ah, ah)
  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