Where’s the colour in your face
Something you’d like to tell me darling?
Well there’s no need to explain
Because I know all about the secret you’ve been hiding
Is it true

Well I hope you had a good time
While I waited in the hotel room
And I wonder was his mouth just like mine
Yeah, I saw the pictures
In the kissin’ booth

With that dear old friend of mine
He always said that you had looks to kill for
I guess he planned the perfect crime
After all these years you coward
What do you think they count for now
Who the fuck was I?

Well I hope you had a good time
I was crying in the hotel room
And all your crooked friends
Can laugh it up and say it’s fine
Twist and turn it
If I deserve it
You can shout it from the roofs

But please don’t say you love me
Please don’t say you do
And if the truth’s too hard to hide
Well just look me in the eyes
And lie
The way you always do
Just tell me it wasn’t you

In the kissin’ booth
In the kissin’ booth
In the kissin’ booth
In the kissin’ booth
In the kissin’ booth