[Lyric] Catholic Girl (Paul Moody)

Your daddy’s rich your Mother’s quiet
Your house is large no one else inside it
I watch you smoke a cigarette
You said you know all about sex
Catholic Girl
Catholic Girl
Your older brother is awfully wild
He had some liquor he let us try it
I drank a little felt about the same
But I could see a fire burning in your brain
Catholic Girl
Catholic Girl
Jesus Died they say he did
For you and I and all our sins
I guess that means we get away Scot-free
So you can try out some of those sins now with me
Catholic Girl
Catholic Girl