She sold her love to a modern man, Cause solid currency's the hardest to land, All of that money helps you cover your eyes, Don't let the lady finger blow in your hand.
Did it all, For that dollar. She's a star tonight. Without warning, She gave up the ghost inside.
Just like a whiskey bottle drained on the floor, She got no future, just a love to endure. This gives some merit to shaking her hind, Too late to leave him, now the son's in her care.
Give it up, For that dollar. She's a star tonight. Without warning, She gave up the ghost inside.
You call it chivalry, never pull a punch for free. You ever wonder why they had to move on? This phony article, that put you on your throne. A double standard you invoke when you want.
For that dollar, She's a star tonight. Without warning, She gave up the ghost inside.
Was it all for show? Don't turn into one of them. Turn another page. Trust me darling, I'm carving 'em up through the dust in your town. Crawling over rubble, Just to serve you. Tend to wonder why.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
