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Mrs. Mills waits in the dark

For the red light to go on

And the curtains will be drawn

So none could see

All the townsfolk, they don't know

What the men do down below

In the shadows of

A disco neon glow

In the spotlight

She lifts her wings high

And sings like nobody before

Oh, holds her own

As their hands, they roam

O'er the ivory

That is her flesh and bone

Oh, and every suitor gets their own song

To none of them she ever will belong

'Cause no one takes a Mrs. Mills home

Mrs. Mills waits down the stairs

Crimson carpet leads you there

Leaving broken hearts

A trail of those who dared

Mr. Wonder, then Sir John

Miss Madonna played by Paul

Even royalty

They have to leave by dawn

As they play her

A sound like prayer

She sings like nobody before

Oh, holds her own

As the sound unfolds

O'er ivories, are hers and hers alone

Still every suitor gets their own song

To none of them she will ever belong

'Cause no one takes a Mrs. Mills home

And no one's born to

Feel like they are owned

(Mrs. Mills)

(Mrs. Mills)

(Mrs. Mills)

(Mrs. Mills)

Mrs. Mills, if I could find ya

I would never do you wrong

Mrs. Mills, could I oblige ya

Would ya play me just one song?

Mrs. Mills, I am confiding

I have loved you all along

Mrs. Mills, Mrs. Mills, Mrs. Mills

(Mrs. Mills)

(Mrs. Mills)

(Mrs. Mills)

(Mrs. Mills)

(Mrs. Mills)