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Strutting her stuff under neon lights

She's got no life just an occupation

She's wearing barely enough for the imagination

Scarlet lips and bedroom eyes

Can any man resist?

She knows just when she's got you

From the weakening of your clenched fist

She comes COD and fills your appetite

But your time is slowly up

Then she leaves in blazing heat

Can you afford to let her walk away?

She doesn't care, there's many more

It's your decision to pay the price

Do anything, bought and paid for

She comes COD and fills your appetite

But your time is slowly up

Then she leaves in blazing heat

Standing on the corner in the dead of night

Waiting for a ride that'll do her right

Grab the money, hop in the door

Now she's nought and paid for

Grab the money and hop in the door

Bought and paid for