All day long
All day long!
To the sun comes up and falling back down
With there short short skirts
At the corner of the street
Cars are glancing and passing
All those lonely girls
In this lonely world
For a quick night lay it's 50 to pay
Tax not included
All day long
They see a new face a in different places
Yes, yes it is the way
But Wilson were they stay
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