pretty girl on the street corner Claims to be a prophet Shell tel you your fortune for a dolla If you see the police please holla You know what you can spare Come on its only a dolla Pretty baby , shes working for love casting spells, lifting curses for love Pretty baby , shes searching for love Magic spell, tell you how to find love And her boyfriends a real fly away Never more than a cry away And her boyfriends a real find they say Who thinks he is a god Pretty baby , shes searching for love casting spells, lifting curses for love And shes tired of sleeping on the streets of hell People at home are sitting pretty dont they know about this hell She’s tired of sleeping on the streets of hell And every time she tries to run He goes and grbs the gun And says, ; next time youre gonna die Next time you try ( solo) It aint Christmas in the city And the real life aint as pretty As the picture post cards said Its just crying and a lying and a million dreams adying Each and every day Pretty baby , shes working for love Magic spell, tell you how to find love He used to love her Three long months ago When he found her down by the depot Wher the buses and the peacocks roll in And each time she tries to run He goes and grbs the gun And says, ; next time youre gonna die Next time you try Pretty baby , shes working for love Magic spells, tell you how to find love Pretty baby , shes searching for love casting spells, lifting curses for love Pretty baby , shes working for love Magic …
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