Sneaking the pillow under the sheets I know a place where everyone meets But she knows a place Where the cops don't go And she'd be the one if anyone knows
If half the fun was to cut and run And the other half was getting caught
Then don't stop She was the daughter of a cop Don't stop The daughter of a cop
Making love is an easy thing to do And she didn't feel like pushing herself But don't be fooled 'Cause it could have been you Or him or anyone else
If half the fun was to cut and run And the other half was getting caught
Then when the fix comes in She'll get a slap on the wrist And leave you in a cell to rot
So don't stop She was the daughter of a cop Don't stop The daughter of a cop Don't stop The daughter of a cop Don't stop The daughter of a cop
