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I'm a Bad Girl ( Donna Summer)
I’m a Bad Girl
A sad girl, naughty girl
I work the pole shaking my tail
for strange men with pocket change.
Its Friday night the place is hot
lap dancing good in private rooms
going from face to face
from lap to lap
never talking, never touching
I’m a Bad Girl
A sad girl, naughty girl
I walk the streets at night
picking up all kinds of strangers
if the price is right
I promise my love, my time and happiness
to some lonely soul just for a night
but only if the price is right.
I’m a Bad Girl
A sad girl, naughty girl
I have sex in the back of cars
With young one’s with ripe dicks
That tell me I’m pretty
But won’t be seen with me
I go in search for the love I never got at home
I’m a Bad Girl
A sad girl, naughty girl
I date only men with fine cars
Nice jobs and fat wallets
That buys me only expensive gifts
Who I could never love
but allow to fuck me on fine linen sheets
I’m a Bad Girl
A sad girl, a naughty girl
I got married because I didn’t want to be old and alone
to give my illegitimate baby a name,
to look acceptable among my peers
to have a sense of stability .
I’m a Bad Girl
A sad girl, a naughty girl
You and they are just the same
You just call yourself by a different name
Your momma did the same, but she won’t like it when she finds out
What you selling yourself for?
Toto toto, beep beep
Donna Summer was a great singer.
I love her music and disco. Whenever I hear her music I always have a smile on my face, remembering the years spent on the dance floor.
RIP
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