I sat there alone listening to the saxophone A whiskey sour at the bar Then I saw her silhouette Next to me she came and sat Asked me for a cigarette, that’s how we met She became my honey My personal playboy bunny I was her hundred dollar bill We spent all our money Always out looking for a thrill It’s never cheap in Beverly Hills CHORUS: Josephine, you did me wrong I know I’ll miss your face but I’m moving on Josephine, all I know You and me we had something Now I gotta let you go
I don’t know It’s a matter of my taste I like the bad girls Yeah I always been this way You know the type So badly behaved Don’t care about noting but trouble And they don’t care what you say She was my honey Ain’t it funny how it goes It rises and it falls But ooh looking back I got no regrets at all CHORUS