Train station girls
With your Train Station curls
You ain’t got nuthin’ on me
I’m snug as a bug
Wrapped up in my coat
Toasty and warm as can be
Your bare skinned arms
And Loreal charms
May have some sway in the clubs
But my scarf and umbrella
Give more warmth than some fella,
Last longer than insincere hugs.
Oh Train Station girls when will you learn
The beauty without will fleet
But the beauty within, your makeup-less grin
Will be eternally sweet
I hope you do find, some wonderful man
Who will always tell you so,
You were gorgeous before you dressed like a whore
And put your whole body on show.