Berlin Lyrics - Dolls Of Highland - Kyle Craft

Berlin, Berlin, she shines like a mirror ball 

A hot day, protege 

She puts her highest heels back on 

Each dance could be the death of me 

And I know she needs her money 

And you know she digs her cat call 

You know they'll be coming 

To watch her put it on and take it off 

Berlin, Berlin, the star of the dark burlesque show 

She lives for its madness 

She swings herself around the pole slow 

She slips out of a prom dress 

And all the ladies wanna be her 

And all the grown men wanna cry 

But then I only wanna kiss you 

Just once maybe twice 

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Then I could show you around 

That is, if you'd wanna come 

And I could play it cool 

If I wasn't playin' it dumb 

But Berlin she ain't the kind of woman 

To have one boy she calls 

She feeds from the touch of one lover 

But can't resist the touch of them all 

Oh Berlin baby, I know I'd never be the kind you'd like 

I'll toss myself back into the corner 

And I'll catch you every Sunday night 

Dollar bills, red lipstick on a cigarette butt 

And trash-talk on her tongue 

I tried making eyes but guess what 

That man came on his microphone 

He said "you're in for a real treat" 

And just like that she left my side 

She took the stage instead of taking me 

And worked it all the live-long night 

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And I could show you the town 

If I knew where to begin 

And I could show you out 

If I wasn't on my way in 

But Berlin she ain't the kind of woman 

To have one boy she calls 

She feeds from the touch of one lover 

But can't resist the touch of them all 

Well, Berlin, baby, I know I'd never be the kind you'd like 

I'll toss myself back into the corner 

And I'll catch you every Sunday night