Kid Creole and The Coconuts
(No More) Casual Sex
[Verse 1]
Once upon a time
Love with a proper stranger was divine
Like a vintage wine, to be tasted, never wasted
There was a time
When your promiscuity was fine
Now it’s a crime
And the word that I haven’t heard is:

[Chorus]
No more casual sex, man
No casual sex
No more casual sex, man
No casual sex

[Verse 2]
Once upon a time
A man would declare an young girl a welcome find
Top of the line
Sit back there and just enjoy the ride
Now, such a guy
Can’t even get laid on a Friday night
You know why
Girls are waiting, interrogating

[Chorus]
No more casual sex, man
No casual sex
No more casual sex, man
No casual sex
[bridge]
Something’s happening
Somebody’s punishing
All the innocent happen to be honeymen
Something’s happing
Something’s in again
Just for living in Sodom and Gomorrah again

[Chorus]
No more casual sex, man
No casual sex
No more casual sex, man
No casual sex

[Verse 3]
Once up on time
Every girl was approachable and prime
Now, there’s a sign
It hangs on behalf of the private classes

[Chorus]
No more casual sex, man
No casual sex
No more casual sex, man
No casual sex
[Chorus]
No more casual sex, man
No casual sex
No more casual sex, man
No casual sex

No casual sex
No casual sex
Casual sex
Casual sex
Casual sex
Casual sex

[Outro]
Blow, daddy, blow
It’s a casualty
Some formality
(Casual sex)
And it’s killing me
(Casual sex)
No casual sex
(Casual sex)
No casual sex
No casual sex
No casual sex
No more, no more, no more
It’s a casualty
Some formality
And it’s killing me