Sticky Wicket

Careful baby
 Careful darling
 You got yourself
 Into such a mess that
 you can't get out
 You made your own bed
 So what the heck can you
 complain about
 You're seventeen but
 You talk and you wiggle and walk like
 you're twenty-four
 Grown men weepin'
 A ten point temperature
 rise everywhere you go
 And the fact is
 BRIDGE:
 You're so fine that you
 fool the people
 You're so fine that you're
 foolin' me
 You're so fine that you
 fool the people
 Ain't so fine when you
 fool your own self baby
 Look out
 CHORUS:
 Such a mess
 It's a funny situation
 Sassiness
 Got you up a tree
 Sticky Wicket
 Must confess
 It's an inside instigation
 No distress
 You can talk to me
 Seven-thirty
 Morning Mr. Price what a
 day for school
 Bright and early
 Perfect little disguise for
 the folks you fool
 Midnight passion
 Ain't no surprise to me what
 you're comin' to
 There's red light flashin'
 Look out you're goin' too fast,
 what you gonna do
 BRIDGE
 CHORUS:
 Such a mess...
 ...no distress
 You can change it baby
 London bridge is fallin' frightful sound
 You can hear me callin' here's your crown
 In the game you make a circle just to turn around
 CHORUS: