Don’t Go Home with Your Hard-On Leonard Cohen

[Verse]
I was born in a beauty salon
My father was a dresser of hair
My mother was a girl you could call on
When you called she was always there

When you called she was always there
When you called she was always there
When you called she was always there
When you called she was always there

[Chorus]
Ah but don't go home with your hard-on
It will only drive you insane
You can't shake it or break it with your Motown
You can't melt it down in the rain

You can't melt it down in the rain
You can't melt it down in the rain
You can't melt it down in the rain

[Verse]
I've looked behind all of these faces
That smile you down to your knees
And the lips that say, Come on, taste us
And when you try to they make you say Please