• This is the story of an innocent girl
    The one who couldn't find her place in the world
    We'll call her Nancy and we're not gonna judge
    She has her reasons for the things that she does

    Maybe little Nancy was a brainless pretty face
    One who got by on her good looks and automatic grace
    She grew up and found her world was hell
    And now nothing seemed to go that well
    No job, no money, out of luck
    She had to go give herself up

    Nancy is a dancer, a performer and a whore
    She has no way out but she can't do this anymore
    A means to an end till the end of her life
    Can't somebody, anybody come set things right?

    Maybe little Nancy hailed from another broken home
    Her daddy ran away leaving Nancy all alone
    From class to trash she fell so fast
    Running from a troubled past
    She's hiding under coloured lights
    Unwilling mistress of the night

    And through it all she knows this is not as good as life can get
    She's been beaten down, she's struggling but she won't give up just yet