She's waitingnOn the corner for himnShe hopes he comes, 'cause if she don't get worknThe bruises will comennWell, he's waitingnThe pimp who says he loves hernBut if she don't pick up, then she'll pay the rentnSome other way.nnThen he sees hernDriving slowly closernThe price is arranged, and he knows of a place nThat might suit them wellnnThat might suit them well...nnWell, afternHe looks out of the windownTries to see her undressing, her dirty reflectionnShe turns awaynnShe said, You must benA lonely man to need me...nThen he replies, No, I have a wife and three kidsnAnd dinner is ready, I really must gonn'Cause she's waitingnHello, darling, now what did you do with your day?nAnd where are the children? I must say hellonWhere are the children? I must say hello...nn'Cause she's waitingnHello, darling, now what did you do with your day?nAnd where are the children? I must say hellonWhere are the children? I must say hello...