March of The Hookers
Dance baby dance
They’re gonna give you all the cash in advance
and from your hips you gotta price tag selling romance
right away you’re a natural
They line up for you
All down the street around the corner in the cue
and past the pub with all the vagrants and the boozers
I’ll be sitting playing blues here on piano with the drunk and the few
and playing our favorite tune
they made a hooker out of you
Hanging out by an old street light
a nip of gin to get you through the night
toss out a hook and hope you get a bite
but you ain’t had a hit hear lately
Watching your fantasy fade away into a broken dream
lie down with dogs and you’ll wake up with disease
oh baby can you see. Ain’t been a genius here since nineteen thirty two
you think that you were one of the few
they made a hooker out of you
I don’t know where I am
but I’m alone and just a shell of a man
I gave it all up for the one night stand
for the love of a fans admiration
It’ll rot you to the core
steal your heart and soul for sure
leave you thinner that a welcome mat on hell’s front door
you think that that would give you a clue
I’m throwing out this moniker and suddenly it did occur
that maybe baby, I’m a hooker too
I’m hearing a familiar tune
they made a hooker out of you
And maybe I’m a hookers too........
