One Thing Leads to Another

You don't judge a book by the state that it's in You don't judge a book by its cover You don't judge a book by its coffee stains That's how one thing leads to another She snakes off her clothes and the old man stares He's running his hand through her golden hair She's thinking, you know, how she shouldn't be there 'Cause that's how one thing leads to another You don't judge a book by the state that it's in You don't judge a book by its cover You don't judge a man by the shade of his skin That's how one thing leads to another She lays on his bed in the candle flame Some things lost you don't recover And love has its thorn buried deep in his shame As one thing leads to another As one thing leads to another