Letras: Lou Reed. Coney Island Baby. Ooohhh Baby.

You're the kind of girl that everybody's warned me about
You're the kind of person that everybody's just staring at
But now you are a topless dancer working out of a bar on Times Square
And everybody wishes you were [Incomprehensible]

You make me go, ooohhh baby, ooohhh baby, ooohhh baby
Ooohhh, ooohhh, ooohhh
Ooohhh baby, ooohhh baby, ooohhh baby
Ooohhh, ooohhh, ooohhh

Your old man was the best P and E man
Down on the streets
And all the guy on the precinct
Always was watching for him on the beat

But when he ripped off Seymour, he was really not a doing so fine
And everything is knots, well, except his hands and legs
And maybe even mime, you see
They just make them strip off

They say ooohhh baby, ooohhh baby, ooohhh baby
Ooohhh baby, ooohhh
Ooohhh baby, ooohhh baby, ooohhh baby
Hey, baby, ooohhh, ooohhh

It's very funny asking me
Why they keep the lights on down so low
Well, yesterday's chase today's competition
Or didn't you know

And all fluorescent lighting
Make so your wrinkles, they don't show
And it's very funny
The way that twenty bucks an hour cannot go
If you don't make me go

Now, now, now, ooohhh baby, ooohhh baby, ooohhh
Ooohhh baby, ooohhh
Ooohhh baby, ooohhh baby, ooohhh baby
Ooohhh, ooohhh, ooohhh

Everybody wondered 'bout you
When you was seen in drinking some beer
You got here from Ohio and your mother said
You hooked her in the real near
That's the way it goes now

Ooohhh baby, ooohhh baby, ooohhh baby
Ooohhh, ooohhh, ooohhh
[Incomprehensible] now, mama
Ooohhh baby, ooohhh baby
Ooohhh baby, ooohhh

Work it now
Get down

Ooohhh baby, ooohhh
Ooohhh baby, ooohhh
Ooohhh baby, ooohhh
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