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If she wants to dance and drink all night well theres no one that can her.
Shes going the house lights come up or her stomach spills onto the floor.
This night is gonna to end when were damn well for it to be over.
Worked all week long now the music is on our time.
Yeah we do what we do to get by, and we need a release.

You get up with the wrong guys.
You get messed up on the drugs.
Sometimes the party you places that you didnt really plan on going.
When people see the marks on her arms, she knows what theyre thinking.
She on working for that minimum,
as if a high school education gave you any options.
You know, they dont nothing about redemption.
They dont know nothing recovery.
Some people just aren't the type for and family.

No mother ever dreams that her going to grow up to be a junkie.
No mother ever dreams that her daughters to grow up to sleep alone.
No mother ever dreams her daughters going to grow up to be a junkie.
No mother ever dreams that her going to grow up to sleep alone.

Shes out of with the style.
She dont where the actions happening.
You know the downtown club scene nothing like it used to be.
You reach a point where theres not a lie in the
you could use to make the boys believe your still in your twenties.
But they keep getting younger, don't baby.
Shes not waiting for someone to over and ask for the priviledge.
She can still hear that Rebel just as loud as it was in 1983.
You know, ain't no Johnny coming home to share a bed with her and she doesnt care.

No mother dreams that her daughters going to grow up to be a junkie.
No mother ever dreams that her daughters going to grow up to alone.
No mother ever dreams that her daughters going to up to be a junkie.
No mother ever dreams that her daughters going to grow up to alone.
No ever dreams that her daughters going to grow up to be a junkie.

And if she had to live it all over again you know she wouldnt change for the world.