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Factory Girl (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

So, the factory girl she listens
for the sound of her daddy’s engine
till the work bell sounds and she leaves town

Oh, the summer’s here are hot
All she seems to do is work and sleep
I wish that she was still with you

CHORUS:

Now you don’t know where she is
Lying in her mother’s bed
Or who she’s sleeping with.

Oh, the kids will laugh at her
Cause she seems so sweet and pure
Oh, I took this shift because of her.

Oh, I’ve never said a word
I once smiled and looked at her
Till the shift-boss said ‘Get back to work.’

CHORUS:
Now you don’t know where she is
Or who’s bed she’s sleepin’ in
Or what man she’s sleeping with.

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Factory Girl (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

These two are the leaders
No party in New York is considered a success
Unless they are there
It’s hard to explain this young lady and man
They say they don’t want to be explained

Factory Girl (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I am a factory girl won’t you pardon me
I can make my whole world in the back seat
Hunts Point what a joint show me how to treat a John
Can someone save me, save me from what I’m on

Wait a minute girl
Can you show me to the party?
Wait a minute girl
Can you show me to the party?

Just let me in through the back door
Just let me in through the back door, baby
Just let me in through the back door
Just let me in

Wait a minute girl
Can you show me to the party?

It’s gonna be a real good time

I’m waitin for my man on Hollywood and Vine (so fine)
Gettin done in L.A sun I’m on N.Y time
Take a look at those red lights green lights blowin my mind
I’ll show you something if you show me a good time

Wait a minute girl
Can you show me to the party?
Wait a minute girl
Can you show me to the party?

I’ll let you in through the backdoor
I’ll let you in through the backdoor, baby
I’ll let you in through the backdoor
I’ll let you in

Wait a minute girl
Can you show me to the party?

Here she comes, she’s comin around again
Here she comes, she’s comin around again
Here she comes, she’s comin around again
Here she comes yea she’s cummin again

Wait a minute girl
Can you show me to the party?
I said wait a minute girl
Can you show me to the party?

Wait a minute girl
Can you show me to the party?
Wait a minute girl, wait a minute, wait a minute girl
Wait a minute girl
Can you show me to the party?
Hey girl, can you show me to the party?
Girl, want you show me to the party?

Hey can you let a couple of my friends in too?

Factory Girl (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

So, the factory girl she listens
For the sound of her daddy’s engine
Till the work bell sounds and she leaves town

Oh, the summer’s here are hot
All she seems to do is work and sleep
I wish that she was still with you

Chorus:

Now you don’t know where she is
Lying in her mother’s bed
Or who she’s sleeping with.

Oh, the kids will laugh at her
Cause she seems so sweet and pure
Oh, i took this shift because of her.

Oh, i’ve never said a word
I once smiled and looked at her
Till the shift-boss said ‘get back to work.’

Chorus:
Now you don’t know where she is
Or who’s bed she’s sleepin’ in
Or what man she’s sleeping with.

Factory Girl (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

As i went out walking one fine summer morning
The birds in the bushes did wistle and sing
The lads and the lasses in couples were courting
Going back to the factory their work to begin

He spied one amongst them, she was fairer than any
Her cheeks like the red rose that blooms in the spring
Her hair like a lily that grows in young valley
She was only a hard working factory girl

He stepps up beside her, more closely to be with her
She said "my young man, don’t stare me so
I go all in my pocket and silver as well
No more will i answer that factory call"

Factory Girl (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

So, factory girl listened for the sound of her daddy’s engine
Till the workbell sounds and she leaves town
Oh the summer’s here are hot
All she seems to do is work and sleep
Wish that she were still with you
Now you don’t know where she is
Lying in her mother’s bed
Or, who she’s sleeping with…

All the kids would laugh at her
Cause she seemed so sweet and pure
I took this shift because of her

Though i’ve never said a word
I once smiled and looked at her
‘til the shift boss said, "get back to work."

Now you don’t know where she is
Or whose bed she’s sleeping in
What man she’s sleeping with.

Factory Girl (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(m. jagger/k. richards)

Waiting for a girl who’s got curlers in her hair
Waiting for a girl she has no money anywhere
We get buses everywhere
Waiting for a factory girl

Waiting for a girl and her knees are much too fat
Waiting for a girl who wears scarves instead of hats
Her zipper’s broken down the back
Waiting for a factory girl

Waiting for a girl and she gets me into fights
Waiting for a girl we get drunk on friday night
She’s a sight for sore eyes
Waiting for a factory girl

Waiting for a girl and she’s got stains all down her dress
Waiting for a girl and my feet are getting wet
She ain’t come out yet
Waiting for a factory girl

Factory Girl (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(m. jagger/k. richards)

Waiting for a girl who’s got curlers in her hair
Waiting for a girl she has no money anywhere
We get buses everywhere
Waiting for a factory girl

Waiting for a girl and her knees are much too fat
Waiting for a girl who wears scarves instead of hats
Her zipper’s broken down the back
Waiting for a factory girl

Waiting for a girl and she gets me into fights
Waiting for a girl we get drunk on friday night
She’s a sight for sore eyes
Waiting for a factory girl

Waiting for a girl and she’s got stains all down her dress
Waiting for a girl and my feet are getting wet
She ain’t come out yet
Waiting for a factory girl

Factory Girl (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

As i went out walkin’ one fine summer’s mornin’
The birds in the branches they did gaily sing
The lad and the lasses together were sportin’
Goin’ down to the fact’ry their work to begin

I spied a fair damsel far fairer than any
Her cheeks like the red rose that none could excel
Her skin like the lily that grows in yon valley
She’s my own bonnie annie my factory girl

I stepped did up to her just thinkin’ to view her
But at me she cast a proud look of disdain
Sayin’ "stand off me young man and do not insult me
For although i am poor sure i think it no shame"

"it’s not to insult you fair maid i adore thee
Ah pray grant me one favor it’s where do ya dwell?"
"kind sir forgive me it’s now i must leave you
For i hear the dumb sound of the factory bell"

Now love is a thing that does rule every nation
Good mornin’ kind sir and i hope ya do well
My friends and relations would all frown upon it
Besides i’m a hardworkin’ factory girl

Oh it’s true i do love her but now she won’t have me
For her sake i’ll wander through valley and dell
And for her sake i’ll wander where no one can find me
I’ll die for the sake of my factory girl

Factory Girl (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(original by the rolling stones; remixed by maxim)

Waiting for a girl who’s got curlers in her hair
Waiting for a girl she has no money anywhere
We get buses everywhere
Waiting for a factory girl

Waiting for a girl and her knees are much too fat
Waiting for a girl who wears scarves instead of hats
Her zipper’s broken down the back
Waiting for a factory girl

Waiting for a girl and she gets me into fights
Waiting for a girl we get drunk on friday night
She’s a sight for sore eyes
Waiting for a factory girl

Waiting for a girl and she’s got stains all down her dress
Waiting for a girl and my feet are getting wet
She ain’t come out yet
Waiting for a factory girl

Factory Girl (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Waiting for a girl who’s got curlers in her hair
Waiting for a girl she has no money anywhere
We get buses everywhere
Waiting for a factory girl

Waiting for a girl and her knees are much too fat
Waiting for a girl who wears scarves instead of hats
Her zipper’s broken down the back
Waiting for a factory girl

Waiting for a girl and she gets me into fights
Waiting for a girl we get drunk on Friday night
She’s a sight for sore eyes
Waiting for a factory girl

Waiting for a girl and she’s got stains all down her dress
Waiting for a girl and my feet are getting wet
She ain’t come out yet
Waiting for a factory girl