Thief

I took her love late on the very 
First date 
That man is a robber 
I swept her to the side on the 
Tilt-a-whirl ride 
That man is a thief 

I held her white throat, clawed within her coat 
That man is a robber 

I rolled her with a shame 
Robbed her just the same 
That man is a thief 

Bells, bells, alarms and bells 
Horns, vows, the cops and bells 
I rolled her on a date, she sent 
Me to my fate 
That man is a thief