The Nails — Hotel for Women

Dancing to the beat of the bongo Bridgette shapes her platinum afro Dreams of being lost in the Congo Instead of working topless a go go Working girls get lost in the shadows Sitting in the bar with chafed elbows Lying when the boys ask where they go Sighing there's no place like home She goes down to the Hotel for Women Clean sheets and color TV Life is a factory Grinding out misery Living anonymously