Her name is Roxanne She's good to hang out She's down with the boys Her name is Roxanne She'll be in the park or down by the shore, drinking, laughing And though she's young, she's old enough to know what's right and what cannot stand This cannot stand This cannot stand Her name was Roxanne She drank from the cup passed down from her sister This sloppy cunt who never learned what comes from fucking From pleasure From dancing Don't go into the house Don't get out of the car Don't you answer the phone Don't go into the woods Don't go out on the lake Don't you open the door Don't go into the dark Don't go down in the basement When (it's) lights out you will be done No No fun No joy No spark No wonder you'll suffer in turn And there's a lesson for you: you don't sit still, you're gonna get learned And I can't wait 'til you get what's coming down Just like your father said "Burn, how you will burn"