Cindy's Cryin'

Cindy's crying but it ain't no use

She's got a habit and she can't get loose

Stoppin' each and every man she meets

Gonna be a hooker on Bleecker Street

On Bleecker Street

Honey, makes you feel like crying

You said you'd leave it and I hope you're trying

They call it living and it feels like dying

Police stopped her on the street today

She was holding and they took her away

Threw her in jail and they made her wait

She was crying, "Oh, Jesus, let me just get straight"

Let me just get straight

Honey, makes you feel like crying

I know you can make it but you better start trying

Oh, they call it living, baby, someone's lying

Cindy, Cindy, what you gonna do?

Got no money and you're way past due

You got every last penny I had

The man is restless and your credit is bad

Oh, your credit is bad

Honey, makes you feel like crying

We can make it but we better start trying

Oh, I ain't leaving you and I ain't lying

Now Cindy went south and took the cure

This time, honey, I'm straight for sure

Went to the corner to the grocery store

You were gone ten minutes and I know you scored

And I know you scored

Now Cindy's crying but it ain't no use

She's got a habit and she can't get loose

Stoppin' each and every man she meets

Gonna be a hooker on Bleecker Street

On Bleecker Street

Honey, makes you feel like crying

Oh, we can make it but we better start trying

Hey, they call it living, it feels like dying