Lady in the Limousine (Live)

[Verse 1]
Lady in the limousine
Is a hotel lobby whore
Wearin' seven strings of silver pearls
Ah, she knows what they're for, what they're for
I can see the way her sparklin' teeth
Give a scintillatin' smile
And the lady in the limousine
Feels like a lady for a while

[Verse 2]
Gang man Sammy in a suit
He wears a diamond-studded tie
I see the glassy, gleamin' corner
Of his emerald-colored eyes
Golden rings around his fingers
A cigar between his lips
He likes a lady with the bony body
And the childish-lookin' hips, yеah-yeah, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Da-n-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da
N-da-n-da-da, da-da-n-da

[Chorus]
Lady, lady in the limousinе
Lady in the limousine
What do you dream of in between?

[Verse 3]
Harry the porter opens the door
Of a big, black Cadillac
Two rows of brass buttons
Are reflected on the glass
I can see the way his sparklin' teeth
Give a scintillatin' smile
Well, you know somethin' I guess Harry the porter
Feels like somebody for a while

[Verse 4]
Glamour is clad as sin galore
She glides in skin-tight, silver silk
Champagne bottles 'n' burstin' bubbles
Just a-waitin' to be spilled
I can hear the people laughin'
As the conversation reeled
Small talk and polite remarks on
"How does your momma feel?", yeah-yeah, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Da-n-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da
N-da-n-da-da, da-da-n-da

[Chorus]
Lady, lady in the limousine
Lady in the limousine
What do you dream of in between?