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Dancer of The Night
She works all night till the sun rises,
She dances in the sheets at night for about an hour,
They all shower her with green bills,
She spins and twirls for her life.
She is the mistress of dusk,
She is the temptress men love,
She is the seductress women hate,
She is the lover of the twilight,
She is the dancer of the night.
White walls all around her as the lights shine in her eyes.
She don't look at anyone's face as she keeps her eyes on the wall.
She's pretty tall in those stelitto heels;
She fixes her make up as she wipes the tears away,
They say she's gone on self-destruction,
They say she won't survive the way she lives.
She is the mistress of dusk,
She is the temptress men love,
She is the seductress women hate,
She is the lover of the twilight,
She is the dancer of the night.
She's the performer that works hard for the money.
She's lovely, how is she still here?.
Pretty girl, why don't you leave?.
She leaves with her ambitions, but leaves her inhibitions at the door.
She is the mistress of dusk,
She is the temptress men love,
She is the seductress women hate,
She is the lover of the twilight,
She is the dancer of the night.
Dressed in lace and silk with shoes that wrap around her legs she does what she can to get what she want.
Private dancer, she entertains her fans and gives them whatever they want.
Play any music and she'd be the kind of girl you'd like.
She is the mistress of dusk,
She is the temptress men love,
She is the seductress women hate,
She is the lover of the twilight,
She is the dancer of the night.
She dances in the sheets at night for about an hour,
They all shower her with green bills,
She spins and twirls for her life.
She is the mistress of dusk,
She is the temptress men love,
She is the seductress women hate,
She is the lover of the twilight,
She is the dancer of the night.
White walls all around her as the lights shine in her eyes.
She don't look at anyone's face as she keeps her eyes on the wall.
She's pretty tall in those stelitto heels;
She fixes her make up as she wipes the tears away,
They say she's gone on self-destruction,
They say she won't survive the way she lives.
She is the mistress of dusk,
She is the temptress men love,
She is the seductress women hate,
She is the lover of the twilight,
She is the dancer of the night.
She's the performer that works hard for the money.
She's lovely, how is she still here?.
Pretty girl, why don't you leave?.
She leaves with her ambitions, but leaves her inhibitions at the door.
She is the mistress of dusk,
She is the temptress men love,
She is the seductress women hate,
She is the lover of the twilight,
She is the dancer of the night.
Dressed in lace and silk with shoes that wrap around her legs she does what she can to get what she want.
Private dancer, she entertains her fans and gives them whatever they want.
Play any music and she'd be the kind of girl you'd like.
She is the mistress of dusk,
She is the temptress men love,
She is the seductress women hate,
She is the lover of the twilight,
She is the dancer of the night.
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