The Soft Boys - Old Pervert (section 2) lyrics

When the officer comes around there's nowhere the officer can go When the officer comes around there's nowhere the officer goes When he looks in the fridge and he sees where his hand is it glows So, I'm an old pervert and my hands and my face hung in shame I'm an old pervert but it doesn't much matter my name And when you come out, doesn't take very long just to blame