Текст песни
In
a
sad
cafe
where
they
play
hard
driving
hoochie-coo
You
doodle
away
at
the
soot
on
the
windowsill
She
walks
in
the
room,
her
perfume
sparks
up
your
drunken
mind
She
looks
like
the
kind
to
give
you
some
sleazy
love
Sweet
reveries
having
the
sexiest
fantasies
Here
in
the
neon
gloom
of
this
greasy
spoon
She
sits
by
your
side,
her
skirt
rides
high
up
above
her
knees
You're
thinking,
"Baby,
please
please,
give
me
some
sleazy
love"
Thirty-four
inches
of
nylon
stockings
cling
possessively
to
her
legs
Rich
man,
poor
man,
even
the
doorman
say
"She's
so
good
even
you
would
beg"
The
lady
likes
to
make
it
sleazy
The
lady
likes
to
make
it
sleazy
The
lady
likes
to
make
it
sleazy
Sleazy
love
In
her
seedy
room,
her
painted
eyes
start
assessing
you
Taking
you
for
every
penny
you
have
earned
Down
the
avenue,
you
feel
the
glow
start
to
disappear
You
walk
home
on
your
knees
dreaming
'bout
sleazy
love
The
lady
likes
to
make
it
sleazy
The
lady
likes
to
make
it
sleazy
Sleazy
love
The
lady
likes
to
make
it
sleazy
Sleazy
love
Sleazy
love
The
lady
likes
to
make
it
sleazy
The
lady
likes
to
make
it
sleazy
The
lady
likes
to
make
it
sleazy
Sleazy
love
Sleazy
love
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