El Shamuko

Sneaking out the backdoor, looking for somewhere to hide
Got your daddy's bloudhounds chasing me through the wild
I never should've done this, or should've done that, but I should've known better
I guess I'm gonna get myself together, again

Because I can't let a good thing go to waste, no
I can't let a good thing go to waste, no
I'm a victim of taste

People never seem to realise
That I'm going on fifty, acting like a mad dog, but I still got that sparkle in my eyes
Never should've done this or should've done that, but I should've known better
I guess I'm gonna have to get myself together, oh yeah

But I can't let a good thing go to waste, no
I can't let a good thing go to waste, no
I'm a victim of taste

No self-control, no sexual restraint
I'm just a victim of my own good taste
Always a fool for a pretty face
I'm just a victim of taste

I'm a victim of taste, yeah

Can't let a good thing go to waste 2x
I'm a victim of taste
That's all I am, a victim of taste