"Your Friendly Neighbourhood Whore" lyrics - CAN

Oh, she works all night
With her cash-register box
She's got good taste
And a code of heart [?]
She's got good gin [jeans?]
And plenty to heart

Her [?] face the facts
And they won't hurt
She can love you now
She's a local
She's the friendly
She's a neighbour
Whore
Which is the way
Her rent gets paid
The good old [?] American queen
The final American dream
Who's got the body... [?]
And knows how to... [?] and scream [?]

For she's your
Friendly
Your neighbour
Whore

Did you find out?
Did you find out?
Did you find out?
Did you find out?
Did you find out?
Did you find out?
Did you find out?
Did you find out?
Did you find out?
Did you find out?
Did you find out?
Did you find out?

Face the facts and they won't hurt
She can't love unless she got to work [?]
She can't love unless she have it in store
She's the local, friendly neighbourhood
Which is the way her rent gets paid
And if you think you're not the same
Then there is someone else to blame
... [?] game
Maybe you should change your name

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She's a local friendly girl
She's the neighbourhood whore
She's a local friendly girl
She's your neighbour whore

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