Kelly Jones - Katie lyrics

Katie got a ride home She couldn't afford the fare She offered the taxi driver Her body then and there The driver took advantage The cab was dark and cold Katie got her kicks that way Searching for her soul They'd say, oh, no, Katie They'd say, shame on you You'd say, what's your problem? It's what I like to do They'd say, oh, no, Katie They'd say, shame on you You'd say, what's your problem? It's what I like to do, to do, to do That night was dark in town And the driver sweat and moaned Katie looked over his shoulder And faked her pleasured groans Katie stepped into the cold street The rain was pouring down She opened up her battered door In this dirty town They'd say, oh, no, Katie They'd say, shame on you You'd say, what's your problem? It's what I like to do They'd say, oh, no, Katie They'd say, shame on you You'd say, what's your problem? It's what I like to do To do, to do, to do, to do, to do To do, to do, to do, to do