"Working on the late shift --- first drink of the day. Pull a chair up to the table, have to look the other way.
What kind of place am I in? And who's this over here? Shaking through the silver bubbles climbing through my beer.
Won't let it move me, but I can't sit still. Could you meet the eyes of a working girl undressed to kill?"
Inspired by and dedicated to the song Undressed To Kill (1989) by Jethro Tull