She was quite a looker she kept herself up well
She was crowdin` forty but in the dark you couldn`t tell
I sat down at her table and had myself a pour
Then we slow danced by the jukebox to a motel room next door
I whispered soft and sweet what`s the use in waitin`
Love is wild and free and night is quickly fadin`
She said it may be wild but honey it ain`t free
Would you lay twenty on me till I get on my feet
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I whispered soft and sweet...
