Hungry children
Born from a night of delight.
Walking down our streets,
Being abused and misused
By the people they meet.
Boy meets a girl, he enters her world.
Boy wants a hug, he gets it from the girl.
Now drive in movie, hotel, motel and corner bars.
Sometimes in the rear seat of cars.
A baby born from a night of delight.
Tell the children the truth!
When in comes the morning light.
They will not vanish from sight.
Tell him if he doesn't want to be a baby's father.
Don't kiss the young lady.
That's the only way to make a baby!
It's the only way to make her stomach stick out.
It's the only way to make her brussels sprout.
I gotta tell the youths.
I gotta tell them the truths.
We got to help one.
Until our work is done.
If you don't want to be a baby's father
Don't kiss the young lady.
That's the only way to make a baby.
Because if the girl doesn't kiss you
The blood won't flow.
The same is with a seed; if you don't plant it
The seed can't grow.
Never play in the water....
If you don't want to be a baby's father
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