Testo di Places

It's 01:00 am on a Sunday night She's trading money for her time She's just selling love, I have to hide She wants to stop, she doesn't know how And when he comes, hears the front door slam His crazy drunkness of a man Well, she said no, but he doesn't care She wants to run, she wouldn't know where And he said On and on the places you will go On and on the places, places It's time to go, get ready for your show On and on the places, places, yeah Another session, another day The cash he brings gives him away Yeah, she's so tired and she feels so sore But that voice of his, no, she won't ignore When he said On and on the places you will go On and on the places, places It's time to go, get ready for your show On and on the places, places, yeah Time to go get ready for your show On and on the places, places, yeah, yeah