You're tired of the men
Who pretend that they love you
You're tired and you're shot through
On the street doing tricks
That is what you do
You steal and rob them, you screw
In the street the men are passing
And they are passing you
Ask "Do you want a girl to screw?"
Send them to a girl
With instructions what to do
But that flat and that girl are lies, too
Oh clipper blues
Clipper blues
Then you give them a key
Take their money, too
Then the goose chase they do
Well there ain't no room
There ain't no girl, too
But the money, well, that will do
Who pretend that they love you
You're tired and you're shot through
On the street doing tricks
That is what you do
You steal and rob them, you screw
In the street the men are passing
And they are passing you
Ask "Do you want a girl to screw?"
Send them to a girl
With instructions what to do
But that flat and that girl are lies, too
Oh clipper blues
Clipper blues
Then you give them a key
Take their money, too
Then the goose chase they do
Well there ain't no room
There ain't no girl, too
But the money, well, that will do
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