All day long you wait for the night The time when the red light burns bright The night time exists to enjoy Juvenile bitches and are your favorite
You know where, when and what price About this place nobody tells twice In this place they sell bodies and passion Of those, whom life has forced
The shades were down and the light is scant The door is closed and you lie on back Pretty girl on the bed is stripping for you She does all for the money and you know that is true