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Stormy Night In The City
Another stormy night in the city
As she entered fluently
Into the smoke filled bar
In atomic blonde proportions
Everyone in the joint knew her
As the dame that got away
She looked like an angel
But there was a devil inside
If you looked closer
She had heartbreak in her eyes
A soul crushed divorcee
With menace on her mind
The way she held her cigarette and puffed
Had every man within touching distance
Groan in anticipation
With lips that promised more than a goodnight kiss
She wanted to forget
The dirt and grime of the day
Those curves born of heaven
Where now formed on the highway to Hell
Still with a mushy heart
Romance was further from her mind
No meek woman now
She loved the power she held In her domain
Tonight she wanted contact
With a man who never took no for an answer
She had enough of subservient chumps
That littered her bed recently
She craved more than a good woman should
Yet this freedom was liberating
The long ago innocent virgin
Now fantasised herself as a whore for the taking
Nursing a whiskey the night rolled on
She sighed at the sight
Broken husbands silly boys
There was no one strong enough for her
Getting up she gave them a show
As left the bar every curve motioned
This is what you see guys
But you ain’t never gonna touch
As she entered fluently
Into the smoke filled bar
In atomic blonde proportions
Everyone in the joint knew her
As the dame that got away
She looked like an angel
But there was a devil inside
If you looked closer
She had heartbreak in her eyes
A soul crushed divorcee
With menace on her mind
The way she held her cigarette and puffed
Had every man within touching distance
Groan in anticipation
With lips that promised more than a goodnight kiss
She wanted to forget
The dirt and grime of the day
Those curves born of heaven
Where now formed on the highway to Hell
Still with a mushy heart
Romance was further from her mind
No meek woman now
She loved the power she held In her domain
Tonight she wanted contact
With a man who never took no for an answer
She had enough of subservient chumps
That littered her bed recently
She craved more than a good woman should
Yet this freedom was liberating
The long ago innocent virgin
Now fantasised herself as a whore for the taking
Nursing a whiskey the night rolled on
She sighed at the sight
Broken husbands silly boys
There was no one strong enough for her
Getting up she gave them a show
As left the bar every curve motioned
This is what you see guys
But you ain’t never gonna touch
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