Call Girl Blues

She got her high heels on, she's working the floor

She'll slip a twenty in your pocket just for holding the door

Now where did she come from? Why should you care?

Man, you oughta see her when she lets down her hair

But she ain't yours

Can't hold her

You can't love her

She ain't yours

She steps out of the car, down on the avenue

She don't need no reservations, but she needs 'em from you

She smile like she mean it, take her to the show

But it all comes down to business when it comes time to go

'Cause she ain't yours

Can't hold her

You can't love her

'Cause she ain't yours

Guitar

Don't you want a lover for your own?

Hitting all the wrong numbers on the telephone

While you're falling in love, you're falling down

What happen to you when you go down?

That's just the way she moves

Just the way she moves

It's unreal

Oh, it's quiet in here, feeling alone

The lights, they are flashing, but there's nobody home

Can't just go to the doctor and check out your head

I don't know what to say, but, man, you heard what I said

She ain't yours

You can't hold her

She ain't yours

You can't love her

She ain't yours

Can't love her

She ain't yours

Don't you know how it feels?

Oh, it's unreal

And that's the way she moves

It's just the way she