A song about a hustler who works by day but realizes the horror of her life at night.

Lyrics:
Never gets old; she's too smart for that.
Catches men's eyes when she purrs like a cat.
Out on the street with the shadows of jail.
The notorious lady's for sale.
Ready to start at the break of day.
Smile when men smile, then she points the way.
Her friends all plead but to little avail.
The notorious lady's for sale.
But when daylight fades and her hustling is through
She's looking in the mirror saying,
"Who are you?"
Sinks to the floor and begins to weep.
Then climbs into bed and sleeps a fitful sleep.
But another day comes and with it the pain
Of knowing the score and going out just the same.
Her smile's a mask to hide the travail.
The notorious lady's for sale.
The notorious lady's for sale.
The notorious lady's for sale.

Track made by me. Created with Protools