Ou know my secret, Somebody told you didn't they? I can tell by your voice. And in the way We are awkward, Mama, what did they say When they told you my secret Anyway? The old heave-ho holds the old You don't know What to do, what to say. Didn't they? You in your half-shirt and lies, Me with the half-lit eyes. What a pair, Who would ever suspect? And could I care for polite When, mama, I'm as frightened As a girl with a secret could be.