Undercover Honeymoon - Tokyo Blade

Kiss the bride and make her cry

Sugar daddy sold her an alibi

The bridal gown was of second hand lace

You should have seen her mothers face

On lovers lane we had a hell of a time

The sex police call it a crime

You can run from the system

Stumble and fall

It’s all or nothing or nothing at all

Undercover honeymoon

Secrets in a motel room

Undercover honeymoon

Who said I was a loony tune

Champagne serenade

Brahms and Lizst in the cool of the shade

With a side step shuffle

I was back for more

Walking like a sailor like ship to shore