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She works from nine to five
She gets her take home pay
She goes to buy some clothes
To wear another day
She's got a little car
That uses diesel gas
It's got a foreign name
She thinks it gives her class
She doesn't cook too well
She doesn't speak too good
She knows of all the men
Within her neighborhood
She gives them all the eye
And chooses one or two
To buy her little things
And have a rendezvous
She has a rendezvous
She tries to look her best
She tries so hard to smile
She wants them all to see
She's got a touch of style
She wears a slitted dress
That shows a little thigh
And acts so nonchalant
As she goes walking by
She thinks the men are cute
She likes to reel them in
And tries to play it cool
With just a touch of sin
She makes them draw a straw
To see who'll take her out
She likes it dog-eat-dog
And they begin to shout
Suzy won't you come out tonight
Suzy won't you go for a ride
Suzy I got tickets for the best show in town
Won't you come along and sit by my side
Suzy won't you go to the game
Suzy won't you come to the dance
Suzy don't you think that I could come inside
Suzy won't you give me a chance
She's learned to set her goals
She wants an even tan
She doesn't mind her work
She does the best she can
She gives the men a smile
They think she fools around
They want to buy her drinks
She wants to settle down
She likes to play the field
She thinks it's just a game
She knows how much he's worth
Before she knows his name
She doesn't want advice
She thinks she knows it all