O, Evelyn...

All that I need is to know that I'll know you when you're older
Oh, Evelyn, don't shy away from the cameras
And don't die before I do

And all that I need is to know that I'll know you when you're older
Oh, Evelyn, don't waste no time feeling sorry
And don't lie down with salesmen

Baby, I'm feeling old
The hairs on my bones are turning grey
Though my skin once lived, only blisters remain

All that I need is to know that I'll know you when you're older
Oh, Evelyn, don't shyness define you
You're a queen amongst libertines