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One...two...one, two, three, go... Don't the girls all get prettier at closing time Don't they all begin to look like movie stars Don't the girls all get prettier at closing time When the change starts takin' place It puts a glow on every face Of the fallen angels of the backstreet bars If I could rate 'em on a scale from one to ten I'm lookin' for a nine, but eight could work right in A few more drinks and I might slip to five or even four But when tomorrow mornin' comes And I wake up with a number one I swear I'll never do it anymore Don't the girls all get prettier at closing time Don't they all begin to look like movie stars Don't the girls all get prettier at closing time When the change starts takin' place It puts a glow on every face Of the fallen angels of the backstreet bars Hey, hey, hey... I don't mean to criticize the girls at all Songtexte'Cause I know Robert Redford even overhauled But we all picture in our minds a girl that looks just right, ha ha ha ha... Now ain't it funny, ain't it strange The way a man's opinions change When he starts to face that mornin' light Don't the girls all get prettier at closing time Don't they all begin to look like movie stars Don't the girls all get prettier at closing time When the change starts takin' place It puts a glow on every face Of the fallen angels of the backstreet bars, oh... The fallen angels of those backstreet bars Aus Songtexte Mania