I was a long way from home, on the streets of shame, Where the women in cages play any kind of game. That's when I saw her, and I looked into her eyes - I don't speak the language, but I sure see the merchandise. Oh, what could I say? I was hot for you. When you walk that way, what's a man supposed to do? Tell me where I draw the line, let me have it one more time. She was a sight, she had a ring right through her nose. A feeling came over me from my head right down to my toes. Must have been the voodoo, or that trickery, Like something in a movie by rico fellini. Oh, what could I say? I was hot for you. When you walk that way, what's a man supposed to do? Tell me where I draw the line, let me have it one more time. Black halter, walk the streets of shame. (repeat four times) Well, I think she knew by now that I was no saint. Is this the holy cow, waiting 'till I retain? Left her angel line-up - I was begging her for more. Standing on the concrete, I'm going to break down the door. Oh, what could I do? I was hot for you. When you walk that way, what's a man supposed to do? Tell me where I draw the line, let me have it one more time. Black halter, walk the streets of shame. (repeat and fade) Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com