Katie Songtext
Katie got a ride home

She couldn't afford the fare

She offered the taxi driver

Her body then and there


The driver took advantage

The cab was dark and cold

Katie got her kicks that way

Searching for her soul



They'd say: "Oh no, Katie"

They'd say: "Shame on you"

You'd say: "What's your problem?

It's what I like to do!"


The night was dark in town

And the driver sweat and moaned

Katie looked over his shoulder

And faked her pleasure groans



Katie stepped into the cold street

The rain was pouring down

She opened up her battered door

In this dirty town



They'd say: "Oh no, Katie"

They'd say: "Shame on you"

You'd say: "What's your problem?

It's what I like to do!"