Neffertiti came out in a stolen Limousine dollars to her name And a walk like you ain't never
She moved into number With just a bottle in her An old radio wrapped up in it's And no plan
I watched her in the She blew me a little 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 give you the But this ain't nothin' 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 steal us a salvation If you got no place to go Oh baby, can you me find A station? I'm feeling kinda low And if you use your, use 'magination Baby, I dance like Brigitte Bardot
I was sweepin' a floor 'Cross midnight to eight If my ship was comin' in It was dockin' late
Neffertiti was six nights At a jut off the strip After work we'd for breakfast I'd her count up all her tips
She'd stuff money In my and say "Baby, go home Now you tryin' to prove Boy, in this all alone"
Then she said, "Well, I 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 help me A soul station? I'm feeling low And if you use your, use 'magination Baby, I dance jus' like Brigitte
She'd say, "Mamma be worried about you" She'd make me send home letters every month or so
So I'd be there writing at her table And be dancin' to the Sweet soul music playin' on her
Mamma wants to rock you, rock you To the soul 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 kinda low And if you use your, use 'magination Baby, I dance like Brigitte Bardot
Neffertiti out west in a stolen limousine