Confessions of a night lady
Calls came in
For a cost of living
Bathed myself clean
Damaged and torn apart within
A kiss from a stranger
Romance that came with danger
Drank that pain away
Got high not to see the light of day
Night fall came too quick
Heel boots on for a job that made me sick
I got paid by dawn
Still alive but my body I mourn
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