Hanne Sorvaag - Talk of the Town lyrics
rate meShe wears a purple coloured tank top
She's got a whole lot of make up
Who's in her life she decides
She likes it as a bumpy ride
What you see is what you get
She's not like anyone you've ever met
You think she has a soft spot
And you keep wondering when she's had enough
She's who all the guys talk about
And secretly she's what they dream about
It's been said she's a maniac in bed
It's been said she's a little twisted
Talk of the town
Some false some true
She doesn't care about what they do
Every week she's got a new fling
They feed on the thrills that she brings
You want to make her cry you can try
You want to take her home she can't be owned
She likes her coffee black
But no one cares about that
No one knows where she came from
Someone said she was on the run
She showed up in a mustang
With a silver purse in her hand
She leaves her house every Sunday
She comes back on Tuesday
To this godforsaken town
Her reputation is all around
They can see that she is free
And secretly she's who they all want to be
They can't stand not to know
They make up stories so they can let it go
Talk of the town
Some false some true
She doesn't care about what they do
Every week she's got a new fling
They feed on the thrills that she brings
You want to make her cry you can try
You want to take her home she can't be owned
She likes her coffee black
But no one cares about that
A waiter once said he didn't wait on people like her
And what he really wanted to do was hit on her
But he knew she'd never look his way
So he carried on playing the stupid games that scared people play
Talk of the town
Some false some true
She doesn't care about what they do
Every week she's got a new fling
They feed on the thrills that she brings
You want to make her cry you can try
You want to take her home she can't be owned
She likes her coffee black
But no one cares about that
She likes her coffee black
But no one cares about that
