.(ian hunter)
Well I picked her up on a saturday night
She's a pool hall poison but it smelt all right
Oh ma, what a sight when I saw her in the light of day
She was a speakeasy sleazer of the lowest degree
You should hear the stories she was layin' on me
Said she got the.
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