Loose lips and poker chips If you're gonna talk speakeasy to me Trash Can Louie knows the secret word For a shiny dime he'll give it to me They pay the fuzz and rub the judge Grease the local D.A. It's down at the end of lonely street Where Ruby's doves give it away And behind the two-way mirrors Cheap and nasty, nasty girls Threads just disappear Madam Ruby's love boutique A sex shop Mon Cheri What this boy calls fun others call obscene Madam Ruby's love boutique Cheeks as smooth as crepe de chine At Madam Ruby's love boutique A snap-on diva from across the room Blows a little kiss to me You can smell the magic of that bone dragon Swinging her hips over to me Up the stairs and down the hall To love room number five Put your token in her vibrating box And watch Sadie come, come alive