In a room full of strangers She´s waiting on tables every night Her face always smiline She´s hiding her feelings deep inside She´s laughin´and talkin´ Drinkin´champagne with everyone Getting up to the dance floor when the party old man says: Let´s have fun
It isn´t hard to realize Her smile is only her disguise There are tears in her eyes
A girl from the country One morning she left her parent´s home She came to the city To live the good life she´d never known The lights and the music Made her believe she would be free But now she´s a puppet When the dirty old man: Come with me