The
pretty women
Walking
on the streets
They
will see moving eyes
Taking
them apart
The
soft murmuring
The
men will say and smile
They
hope they will get
The
pretty women in the sack
But
there is no such luck
They
aren't the men of means
The
pretty women aren't wasting time
Hoping
get men get rich!
The
pretty women
Walking
the streets
They
will see moving eyes
Taking
them apart
In
the artist's mind
He
can take them to his heart
Drawing
them on canvass
The
pretty women in his eyes
The
pretty women
Walking
on the streets
They
smell of perfume
They
smell of heat
But
the men have no chance
The
pretty women walking on the streets
They
are doing commercials
The
filming crew take all the credits
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