Walking down the street, on a foggy night Saw a young girl standing under a light Her face was pale and her skirt was tight Had a five dollar bill, I felt alright
If I had my car, I would go for a drive I had no car but I had my five Walked over to her, said what's your name My names Mary Jane, I live down the lane
I looked down the lane, at the end I could see A room full of clowns looking back at me A line of executives formed to the right And if I'd stayed, I would have stood all night
She opened up the door, and said go on in I walked in first, pulled down the shades She said take it easy, don't be afraid You got nothing to lose, you're at a penny arcade