On the weekend they changed
getting ready for tonight
the prude become deranged
she's not alone, so it's alright

when school is out
she's coquettish
and this party
is so fetish

In the morning recollection
of how to act so priss
discovering the recipient of affection
she swears never again to kiss

when the night's long
she's coquettish
and his fast car
is so fetish

Except the nymphourge shall deploy
and the hormones come rushing in
she sits down with the alcohol boy
she's not alone, let the fun begin

after the sun's gone
she's coquettish
and the darkness
is so fetish