Watching the makeup girls make out with the mannequins
"Hey boys, supper's on me, our record just went aluminum"
Poor as a mouse every morning
Rich as a cat every night
Some kind of strange magic happens
When the city turns on her lights
"Hey boys, supper's on me, our record just went aluminum"
Poor as a mouse every morning
Rich as a cat every night
Some kind of strange magic happens
When the city turns on her lights
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