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Lady in red what'cha doin'? Who the hell do you think you're foolin'? Why you actin' so cold? You're the angel of town you keep sayin', "Got to work no time for playin'". But what the others don't know.
When the clock strikes five you really come alive forget about who you are Forget about the week and all the bus'ness heat Tonight you become a star That's what you are,
You're a honky tonk night time dancer, You're a queenie when you take the floor. You're a honky tonk night time dancer, star attraction that's fo' sho', that's what you are!
Listen here, now Monday mornin' comin' routine you're out there runnin' Boss man likes his coffee sweet Ain't no life for you, baby, soon or later gonna drive you crazy Moon lightin' ev'ry week
When the sun goes down you really come around forget about who you are You're a night time girl when you're showin' all the world Tonight you're gonna be a star that's what you are
You're a honky tonk night time dancer, You're a queenie when you take the floor. You're a honky tonk night time dancer, star attraction that's fo' sho',
Monday mornin' comin' routine you're out there runnin' Boss man likes his coffee sweet Ain't no good for you, baby Tell the man he must be crazy! You gotta moonlight ev'ry week
When the clock strikes five you really come alive Forget about who you are Forget about the week and all the bus'ness heat Tonight you become a star. That's what you are,
You're a honky tonk night time dancer, You're a queenie when you take the floor. You're a honky tonk night time dancer,
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