Don't Call Me Madam

Lately I've seen some changes around me

Winds have shifted quite suddenly

Still I try to stay calm

I inhale deeply and force a smile

'Cause boys lately have called me Madam

Boys lately have called me Madam

Not a color changed in my wardrobe

Since your affair with Woody Strode

I still can spread my teenage style

I've been known to wave a certain charm

Boys lately have called me Madam {x2}

Well I don't claim for eternal youth

But study quickly the turn of that mouth

It's fast and sugared as a clementine

And somehow addictive as lemon-lime

How dare you call me Madam ? {x2}

Well tell me now, would you feel better

To see a gold ring around my finger ?

Would it make you dress up on your hind ?

Legs, would it drive you out of you mind

Then ? Maybe you could call me Madam

Maybe you could call me Madam

Please stranger dear, agree and nod

And come and greet that Spanish blood

Forget the steps and dance awhile

You won't feel danger into my arms

I'll make you forget you called me Madam {x2}

Call me ! Don't call me Madam {x4}