I don't wanna talk about it. Baby wanna talk all night. You're on your feet six days a week. We're working nights just trying to make ends meet. We break our backs on the killing floor.
Are you out there?. Can you hear me?. Do you know my whereabouts?. Do you know what I'm all about?. Through the static you're so close, so far away. Are you listening?.
There's a place that's full of danger. Not a good place for good girls. It's a place that's full of strangers. Watching you, wanting you. . Who'd have thought you'd walk on the wild side.
What did I just say, well I, I can't remember. The room is spinning and. My heart is skipping beats. 'Cause I finally cut all the ties that were hanging on me.