She lives her life in honky tonks and crowded backstreet bars The world of make believe that knows no sun or moon or stars Just a glitter of a great white way and glare of city lights Where music's loud she's in the crowd a girl of the night I wonder if she's thinking of dreams that didn't last I wonder if she's haunted by heartaches from the past Perhaps there is a story of a love that wasn't right Now shadows hide her empty pride a girl of the night She's sitting there so lonely as she lights a cigarette The smoke rings rise and in her eyes there seems to be regret Is she there to tempt the lover in a dress that hughs her tight A glass of wine to pass the time a girl of the night I wonder if she's thinking...