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I Amet a girl in L.DA. and Ashe seemed alright to Dme,
She Asaid she'd give me Dloving and she Bmsaid it would be Efree,
She Atold me she would Dcall me or Aleave a message at the Ddoor,
And Bmleft me wondering Ewhat I was in Afor.D A D
By the Anext time that I Dsaw her I had Aclean forgot her Dname
And witAhout her fancy Dmake-up she just Bmdidn't look the Esame,
So I Atotally ignored Dher and she Asadly turned aDway,
And through Bmsympathy I Etold her she could Astay.
Oh poor F#mlady, midnight Ababy,
No one C#mwants your love at Eall,
Oh poor F#mlady, midnight Ababy,
Now you're C#mheading for a Efall,
And you Dreally think your're something,
you know Aall the things to Edo
But poor F#mlady, just a Dbaby,
There's a Ehundred more like Ayou.D A D
Now for Atwo weeks more she was Dat my door,
She would Astay with me for Ddays,
As a Alover she was Dfrightening in so Bmmany different Eways,
But when it Acame to converDsation she was Atotally abDsurd,
Oh she'd Bmsit for hours and Enever say a Aword.
Oh poor F#mlady, midnight Ababy,
No one C#mwants your love at Eall,
Oh poor F#mlady, midnight Ababy,
Now you're C#mheading for a Efall,
And you Dreally think your're something,
you know Aall the things to Edo
But poor F#mlady, just a Dbaby,
There's a Ehundred more like Ayou.D A D
She Aspends her days in Ddifferent ways, still Atrying to be Dhip,
And at Anight she'll find she'll Dlose her mind, at a Bmclub along the Estrip,
When her Amoney goes she Dalways knows she got Asomething she can Dsell,
It's the Bmone thing that she Ereally can do Awell.
Oh poor F#mlady, midnight Ababy,
No one C#mwants your love at Eall,
Oh poor F#mlady, midnight Ababy,
Now you're C#mheading for a Efall,
And you Dreally think your're something,
you know Aall the things to Edo
But poor F#mlady, just a Dbaby,
There's a Ehundred more like Ayou.D A D
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