Lyrics:

Now you said before we met
That your life was awful tame.
Well I took you to a nightclub
And the Host-man knew your name.

Well, let me say to you Mama
I got News for you, Yes I do...
Well, Somehow your story don't ring true, little girl
And I got news for you

Well you wore a diamond watch
Claimed it came from Uncle Joe
When I looked at the inscription
It said love from your daddy, ooh-ooh-ooh

Well, let me say to you Mama
I got News for you.
Well, Somehow your story don't ring true little girl
And I got news for you.

Well you phoned me you'd be late
Cause you took the wrong express
And then you walking smiling
With your lips take all the mess