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Bad girls
Talkin' 'bout the sad girls
Sad girls
Talkin' 'bout bad girls, yeah
See them out on the street at night (walkin')
Pickin' up all kinds of strangers (if the price is right)
You can't score (if your pocket's tight)
But you want a good time
You ask yourself
Who they are
Like everybody else
They come from near and far
Bad girls, yeah
Bad girls (bad girls)
Talkin' 'bout the sad girls, yeah (sad girls)
Sad girls (sad girls)
Talkin' 'bout bad girls, yeah
Friday night and the strip is hot (hot)
Sun's gone down and they're 'bout to trot (out trots)
Spirits high and legs look hot
Do you wanna get down?
Now don't you ask yourself
Who they are
Like everybody else
They wanna be a star
Bad girl, sad girl
You're such a naughty bad girl, beep beep, aha
You bad girl, sad girl
You're such a dirty bad girl, beep beep, aha
Now you and me, we're both the same (both the same)
But you're callin' yourself by different names (different names)
Now your mama won't like it when she finds out (when she finds out)
Girl, just howlin' at night
Hey mister
Have you got a dime?
Mister
Do you wanna spend some time, yeah?
I've got what you want, you've got what I need
I'll be your baby, come and spend it on me
Hey mister
I'll spend some time with you
With you





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