Don't Make No Promises

I saw this girl walking down the streetI thought, oh yeah, she looks rather neatI grabbed my chance and played my usual gameI tell you man, it can be a strainShe didn't wanna know what I'd got to sayJust shook her head and looked the other wayAnd then she said, I've met your type beforeFor me you're all the same, you're such a boreOh no, don't make no promisesOh no, your body can't keepNext day, can you believe, she was at the showShe said, hey man, you're great and she took me homeShe started to undress, what a shock to seePadded bra, blonde wig, not much left for meOh no, don't make no promisesOh no, your body can't keepOh no, don't make no promisesOh no, your body can't keepOh no, don't make no promisesOh no, your body can't keepOh no, don't make no promisesOh no, your body can't keep