Neffertiti came out west in a stolen dollars to her name And a walk like you ain't seen
She moved into number With just a in her hand An old wrapped up in it's cord And no plan
I her in the hallway She blew me a little And said, "Hey baby, a boy like you in a place like this?"
Then she said, "Well, I to be the one To have to give you the But this world nothin' But a one way to the blues"
she said, "Baby" She said, "Baby Baby, can you help me A soul on this old radio?"
And we can steal us a little If you got no place to go Oh baby, can you me find A soul I'm feeling kinda low And if you use your, use your Baby, I dance jus' like Bardot
I was sweepin' a warehouse 'Cross town midnight to If my ship was ever in It sure was dockin'
Neffertiti was six nights At a jut off the strip work we'd meet for breakfast I'd her count up all her tips
She'd some money In my and say "Baby, go home Now what you to prove Boy, in city all alone"
Then she said, "Well, I to be the one To to give you the news But world ain't nothin' But a one way to the blues"
And we can steal us a salvation If you got no place to go Oh baby, can you help me A soul station? I'm feeling low And if you use your, use your Baby, I dance like Brigitte Bardot
She'd say, "Mamma be worried Sick you" She'd make me send home every every month or so
So I'd be there writing at her kitchen And be dancin' to the Sweet music playin' on her radio
Mamma wants to rock you, you slow To the sweet soul on the radio
And we can steal us a little If you got no place to go Oh baby, can you help me A soul station? I'm feeling low And if you use your, use your Baby, I dance jus' like Brigitte
Neffertiti came out west in a limousine