In for the weekend, out for the night
She gets caught in the curtain and lost in the lights
But she's wearing a turban and feeling all right
And she’s hoping to God that they're coming tonight

There's a man in the corner sipping a drink
He says "I seen them all and sister you stink"
And the girls from the office try to be nice
But they're loud and they're dumb
And they bicker and fight

She knows, she knows there are gonna be times
When no one goes for her funniest lines
Comedienne, please make up your mind
Are you laughing or crying?
Are you killing or dying tonight?

Back at the bar she's been licking her wounds
He says "give up the vision performing in rooms
If you work on your timing and drop me a line
Baby one of these Mondays you're gonna be mine"

She knows, she knows there are gonna be times
When no one goes for her funniest lines
Comedienne, please make up your mind
Are you laughing or crying?
Are you killing or dying tonight?

She knows, she knows there are gonna be times
When no one goes for her funniest lines
Comedienne, please make up your mind
Are you laughing or crying?
Are you killing or dying tonight?

She knows, she knows
She knows, she knows
She knows, she knows
She knows, she knows
She knows, she knows

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