Lyrics:

The streets are wet The lights have yet To shed their darkened luster on the scene My skirt's too short My tights are run These new heels are killing me A second pack of cigarettes It's a slow night, but there's time yet Here comes the john from his other life He may be driving to his wife But he slowed down, take a look I've learned to read them just like books It's already half past ten But they'll be back again Head lights in a rainy street I checked, made sure it's not the heat I wink, I smile, I wave my hand He stops, he seems to understand A small transaction we must meet I tell him that my heart will break If he's not a generous man I step into his van They say the first's the hardest trick But after that it's just a matter of logic They have the money I have the time Being pretty's my only crime Ask what future do I see I say it's really up to me I don't need forgiving I'm just making a living Don't judge me You could be me in another life In another set of circumstances Don't judge me One more night I'll just have to take my chances For tomorrow we'll see A friend of mine, he wound up dead His dress is stained with color red The next of kin, no fixed abode Another victim on this road The police just carted him away But someone took his place next day He's home by Thanksgiving But not with the living Don't judge me You could be me in another life In another set of circumstances Don't judge me One more night I'll just have to take my cha