Pretty faces are a dime a dozen Pretty souls are always for sale Pretty people are so devoid of substance When you kiss them There's nothing there I've been thinking those thoughts Thoughts worth a penny or two And I would pay a dime to do What pretty faces want me to All the evils that good mothers warn of Have never done me harm It's those pretty little boys and pretty little girls Who lure me in with irresistible charm I've been thinking those thoughts Thoughts worth a penny or two I'd pay a dime to do What pretty faces want me to And I've been thinking about What the pretty faces have Talked me into Not fun to wake up with yourself But it's awfully fun to do