A whisky bottle a bible and a hundred dollar bill
That's what she wanted just to stay with me a while
She drank down my last swallow I thru the bible on the bed
I handed her my hundred dollars and this is what she said
Don't you think for a New York minute I live on easy street
I work beneath the neon lights and I'm always on my feet
She muttered underneath her breath about an easy catch
She winked and lit her cigarette and said no strings attached
The room turned red about three AM I had to come up for air
The drug she held between her lips became my nightmare
She chased me through the dirty streets no questions asked
Heard her laughing as she ran away and said no strings attached