Neffertiti came out west in a stolen Twenty to her name And a walk like you ain't never
She moved into number With a bottle in her hand An old wrapped up in it's cord And no particular
I watched her in the She me a little kiss And said, "Hey baby, a boy like you in a place like this?"
Then she said, "Well, I to be the one To have to you the news But this world ain't But a one way to the blues"
she said, "Baby" She said, "Baby Baby, can you me find A station on this old radio?"
And we can us a little salvation If you got no else to go Oh baby, can you me find A soul I'm feeling kinda low And if you use your, use your Baby, I dance like Brigitte Bardot
I was sweepin' a warehouse 'Cross midnight to eight If my was ever comin' in It was dockin' late
Neffertiti was six nights At a jut off the strip After work we'd meet for I'd help her count up all her
She'd stuff money In my and say "Baby, go back Now you tryin' to prove Boy, in this all alone"
she said, "Well, I hate to be the one To to give you the news But world ain't nothin' But a one way to the blues"
And we can us a little salvation If you got no else to go Oh baby, can you me find A soul I'm feeling kinda low And if you use your, use your Baby, I dance jus' like Bardot
say, "Mamma must be worried Sick you" She'd make me send home letters 'Bout month or so
So I'd be there writing at her kitchen And be dancin' to the Sweet soul music playin' on her
Mamma wants to rock you, you slow To the sweet music on the radio
And we can steal us a little If you got no place to go Oh baby, can you me find A soul station? I'm feeling low And if you use your, use your Baby, I dance jus' like Bardot
Neffertiti came out west in a stolen