《 Donna Summer - Bad Girls 》
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't score if you're pocket's tight
But you want a good time
You ask yourself
Who they are
Like everybody else
They come from near and far
Bad girls
Talking about the sad girls
Sad girls
Talking about bad girls, yeah
Friday night and the strip is hot
Sun's gone down and they're out to trot
Spirit's high and legs look hot
Do you want to get down
Now don't you ask yourself
Who they are
Like everybody else
They want to be a star
Bad girls
Sad girls
You're such a dirty bad girl
Beep beep uh uh
You're bad girl
You're sad girl
You're such a dirty bad girl
Beep beep uh uh
Now you and me we're both the same
But you call yourself by different names
Now your mama won't like it when she finds out
That her girl is out at night
Hey, Mister, have you got a dime
Mister, do you want to spent 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 spend some time with you
With you
With you
Bad girls
Bad girls
Talking aboud bad girls
Sad girls
Hey, hey Mister
Songwriters
DONNA SUMMER, JOSEPH PATRICK ESPOSITO, EDWARD HOKENSON, BRUCE CHARLES SUDANO
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