Don?t the girls all get prettier at closin? time
Don?t they all begin to look like movie stars
Don?t the girls all get prettier at closing time
When the change starts takin? place, it put?s a smile on every face
Of the fallen angels of the back street bars
If I could rate ?em on a scale from 1 to 10
I'm lookin? for a 9 but 8 could work right in
A few more drinks and I might even slip to 5 or even 4
But when tomorrow mornin? comes and I wake up with a number 1
I swear I?ll never do it anymore
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