Bad Girls by Donna Summer

Toot, toot, hey, beep, beep
Toot, toot, hey, beep, beep
Toot, toot, hey, beep, beep

Bad girls
Talking about the sad girls
Sad girls
Talking about bad girls, yeah

See them out on the street at night, walkin'
Picking up on all kinds of strangers, if the price is right
You can score, if your pocket's nice
But you want a good time

You ask yourself
Who they are
Like everybody else
They come from near and far, bad girls, yeah

Bad girls
Talking about the sad girls, yeah
The sad girls
Talking about bad girls, yeah

Friday night and the strip is hot
Sun's gone down and they're about to trot
Spirit's high and they look hot
Do you wanna get down?

Now don't you ask yourself
Who they are
Like everybody else
They wanna be a star, yeah, yeah

Bad girls, sad girls, you're such a dirty bad girl
Beep, beep, uhh, uhh
You bad girl, you sad girl, you're such a dirty bad girl
Beep, beep, uhh, uhh

Now you and me, we are both the same
But you call yourself by different names
Now your mama won't like it when she finds out
Girl is out at night

Toot, toot, hey, beep, beep
Toot, toot, hey, beep, beep
Toot, toot, hey, beep, beep
Toot, toot, hey, beep, beep

Hey Mister, have you got a dime?
Mister, do you want to spend some time? Oh yeah
I got what you want, you got what I need
I'll be your baby, come and spend it on me

Hey Mister, I'll spend some time with you
With you

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