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I'm just a working girl, just earning a living
When the city's waking up, I'm going home

Working the midnight shift
While my friends are all out
the flaw

I shift the blame
To the worm in the bottle
I shift the blame
To anyone standing before me

Silk skin paws
Hang by both feet
Embracing
Yeah
Yeah

Boomin' out in South Gwinnett like Lou Will
6 Man like Lou Will, 2 girls and they get along like I'm (Lou Will)
Like I'm Lou Will, I just
Five gears in reverse
For girls looking at the big lift
Somebody send out for the night nurse
Please don`t stick me on the late shift
If you
Tight-slacked clad girls on the graveyard shift
Neath the cement stroll
Catch the midnight drift
Cigar chewing Charlie
In the newspaperness
mistakes 
When you got a face like last week`s Cornflakes 

The doors and the window frames are by Pablo Picasso 
The party decorations owned by
Then just as his brain at times of producing
High levels of tension
Shifts, to memory fragments, attempts
By means of the sense of perception
Hit me when you done your shift
I know a girl I should propose to, but we just on some different shit
She on some up at 9AM already cookin' in
Daytime jobs are flaky (flaky)
Daytime jobs are shaky like (what?) Jello Gelatin (gelatin)
So I work graveyard shift like a skeleton (yeah)
Who's that walkin' 'round here? 
Mercy! 
Sounds like baby patter 
Baby elephant patter, that's what I calls it] 

Say, up in Harlem, at a table
'm surrounded by the haves
They say I can have some too
Just because of what I do

Do they think a lot about those who have not
Or does it just distract them from
It's just like Noah's ark
There's two of every kind
Pretty girls and boys in drag
Walking a fine thin line
Shaking hands and busing cheeks
Who's that walkin' 'round here? 
Mercy! 
Sounds like baby patter 
Baby elephant patter, that's what I calls it] 

Say, up in Harlem, at a table
local news

Then I’m everybody’s best friend
Dealing coffee like a drug
The whole place smells like fries and diesel fuel

Every shift is different
rocks this place like she's from outer space
I got my money for a ticket to ride along

Far from the fray light years away

Late shifts over in this
Who's that walkin' 'round here? 
Mercy! 
Sounds like baby patter 
Baby elephant patter, that's what I calls it

Say, up in Harlem, at a table
gal?

She does the cutest tricks,
With her six stereo ears.
When she walks by, spacemen cry,
'Specially when she shifts her gears.

If she's
Blowin' down the old railway
And I wonder she's goin'
She walks by every day

Yeah I wonder where she's goin'
Who's that walkin' 'round here? 
Mercy! 
Sounds like baby patter 
Baby elephant patter, that's what I calls it] 

Say, up in Harlem, at a table
Who's that walkin' 'round here? 
Mercy! 
Sounds like baby patter 
Baby elephant patter, that's what I calls it] 

Say, up in Harlem, at a table
You've got me in fifth
You're burning rubber like my love
I'm driving in risk

Spend all your time and money
On  that Pontiac GTO pile
Getting tired
The walls are built up  stone by stone
The fields divided one-by-one
And the train conductor says
"Take a break, Driver 8,  Driver 8, take a break
The walls are built up  stone by stone
The fields divided one-by-one
And the train conductor says
"Take a break, Driver 8,  Driver 8, take a break
ready for another shift
Your attention was diverted
By the girl who smiled and made the lift
The radio is blaring out
It's in one ear and then it's
I've been working the graveyard shift
No one ever told me it would be like this
Sundown til the morning rise
Starting my day with a moonlight kiss