Confession

I never kissed a man beforeNow isn't that a shame?I never kissed a man beforeBefore I knew his nameI never had a taste for wineNow isn't that a sin?I never had a taste for wineFor wine can't compare with ginIt's nice as nice can beMy faith is at last restoredTo know that vice can beIts own rewardI always go to bed at tenNow isn't that a bore?I always go to bed at tenThen I go home at four