"The Belle Of Borderline Dismay" lyrics

She's got a real confection
It's not a borderline
She swings her base just like a geisha
And time takes its time

A bit of innocence
A chance to catch my breath in line lay
The belle of borderline dismay

Well she's not a real good-looker
But I'm not the flirting kind (Oh yes, you are)
She licks her face just like [?]
There's not a better time

A bit of innocence
A chance to catch my breath in line lay
The belle of borderline dismay

She catches you, she catches me
On top of you, on top of me
Hey
On top of me

And a bit of innocence
And a chance to catch my breath in line lay
The belle of borderline dismay

It's in her eyes, it's in her way
She catches you, she catches me
On top of you, on top of me
Hey
On top of me

'Cause she's got a real confection
She's got a real confection
She's got a real confection
She's got a real