These are short parody lyrics set to the lyrics of songs by Connie Francis.
When you left me all alone in New Mexico
Told me you were gonna smoke outside the disco
I knew you were cheatin’, it was plain to see
That the object of your love was a desert tree!
Cactus on your trousers boy you got some nerve
Cactus on your trousers spikes in every curve
Bet your life we’re finished you’re a twisted perv
‘Cause cactus on your trousers pain that you deserve, yeah
When you left me all alone at the record hop
Told me you were going out for a soda pop
You were gone for quite a while, half an hour or more
You came back and man oh man this is what I saw
Lipstick on your collar told a tale on you
Lipstick on your collar said you were untrue
Bet your bottom dollar you and I are through
'Cause lipstick on your collar told a tale on you, yeah
Submitted by: Conning Fascists
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