TRAMP IN QUEENS CLOTHING
Verse 1
I see you walking on down my street
Passing by everyday
I like to think that I can pick you up, but she said
Boy if you wanna play you gotta pay
Chorus
You’re a tramp in queens clothing
Turning tricks on the street
You’re a tramp in queens clothing
Laying everyone you meet yeah
Verse 2
You’re always wearing the finest clothes
You look so hot from your head to your toes
Nobody knows just where you’re going
But everybody tells me just where you’ve been
Chorus
You’re a tramp in queens clothing
Turning tricks on the street
You’re a tramp in queens clothing
Laying everyone you meet yeah
Verse 3
Nobody knows about your secret life
I always thought you were some rich fuckers wife
But someone says hey she’s just a whore
I can’t believe you’re the girl next door
Chorus
You’re a tramp in queens clothing
Turning tricks on the street
You’re a tramp in queens clothing
Laying everyone you meet yeah
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