Every night downtown on the streets of the city
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When the midnight hour is comin' on
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You'll see her come slinkin' down the alley in a tight dress
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She'll walk them streets till the break of dawn
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Well she'll slip away fore the sun starts rising
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When the daylight comes she's gonna be long gone
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Don't you ever come down here looking for trouble
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Cause trouble is the ladies' middle name
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You may think you're bad but let me tell you somethin'
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There ain't no way you're gonna play her game
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She'll make you feel like a fool with a hole in your pocket
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Like you've been run over by a choo choo train
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She purrs and she growls and she rambles and she prowls
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And she's evil and she's mean like a misery machine
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She's a little bit of this and a whole lot of that like an alley cat
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Better stay away from the midnight lady
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She'll leave you standing on the corner with a mess of the blues
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She's an accident looking for a place to happen
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She'll make you an offer that you can't refuse
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If she ever gets them claws into you
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She'll turn you every which a way but loose
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And she purrs and she growls...
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Well she purrs and she growls...
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Alley Cat
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| The Charlie Daniels Band |
