Knocking it up over bars and the drinks
Feeling enticed
No ones bothering me
Rubbing her hands on a half-empty cup
She says
What's even the point of working so much
Sally over downtown
She's prowling again
She tries working all around the place
To make her amends
And when she gets her hands on what she wants
Her body is content
For any cigarettes or beers or any contraband
But on the days when she's lonely
Her mind isn't very homely
It's like living in a daydream
But on the verge of it breaking
Sally over downtown
She's prowling again
She tries working all around the place
To make her amends
And when she gets her hands on what she wants
Her body is content
For any cigarettes or beers or any contraband