[bad word] beautiful one
What have you gone and done
I can see all your moves are new
Tell me what did that salesman do to you

That catalogue replaced
the fine mind behind your face
no human trio [bad word] when that three way mirror meets your eye

On a slow night
On a slow night

How you would walk the fashion mile
Hand me down and call it style
Well your boots were scratchy black
And your hat was just a hat
Yeah the lips on you were plain
The better to a kiss sustain

On a slow night
On a slow night

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