| You pick out your credit cards and check into the night
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| A dozen tequilas and you’re feeling alright
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| So you swim to the disco, out of your depth, jaded gigolo
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| Your lucky charms are tarnished so you leave alone
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| But there’s one place left to go before the taxi home
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| After all, you made your marks
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| One night you’ll play elizabeth taylor
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| The next night you’re marilyn monroe
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| Forever kissing frogs that think they’re princes
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| Oh lady nina, where did all the romance go?
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| Your little sister babysits, your husband picks you up at six
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| The make-up hides the bruises and the tears so they never show
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| 'cause your beauty is the only thing you’ve ever owned
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| It’s the only way you’ve ever known to make your marks
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| You made your marks, you made your marks
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| We believe it’s for real
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| Lady nina, I’d love to take you home with me
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| But I love my wife and I love my family
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| I’ve got a good job, responsibilities
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| And I need to keep respect from society
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| I know you’ll never act with me, I know that you’re in love with me
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| So how do I compare to the sailors of the ships of the night?
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| Was I all right, did you come tonight, lady nina?
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| You made your marks, you made your marks
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| Ebony flowers pinned to a velvet cushion in a red light
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| And edith piaf sings a lullaby for the night
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| Just made your marks, just made your marks
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| Just made your marks, just made your marks
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| You made your marks
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| Ebony flowers pinned to a velvet cushion in a red light
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| And edith piaf sings a lullaby for the night
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| Just made your marks, just made your marks
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| You made your marks, and you made your marks
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| Just made your marks, and you made your marks
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| Just made your marks |