A broken woman sits at the bar Sipping gin and tonic She thinks she's the star The star of the dance floor The goddess of love She shakes to the music till the last song is gone
She wants to change At least that's what she says But she just can't relate She just can't find herself What a foolish broken woman
Her face is aging, oh, yes it is The years take hold She's got lines on her skin and marks on her soul It's money she's after; pills are a must She's clutching at life But all she touches turns to dust
She wants to change At least that's what she says But she just can't relate She just can't find herself What a foolish broken woman
She is drunk and half crazy Every night when she leaves the bar And then she drives through the night In her big shiny car Nobody loves her; nobody cares She's all by herself No one wants to be there with her
She wants to change At least that's what she says But she just can't relate She just can't find herself What a foolish broken woman She's got the broken woman blues