Little Bo Peep
Your mans’ a creep
Into a meadow, he did stray
He’s out and about
With a prostitute’s snout
Lying about where he stays
Little Bo Peep
Your man is deep
In a sort of queer, lustful way
He’s sneaking on out
Leaving your life in a drought
While he screws some boys in the hay
Little Bo Peep
Please watch your sheep
Before he takes your worth away
He’ll fill you with doubt
Until heartache does sprout
Cause I know all about his ways.
