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Well, I hear in Miami they have a lot of girlsWho toast their flesh in the sunLiving on allowances they receive from the old man at homeTo keep up appearances, to have fun[Chorus]Hey, babyLiving in MiamiI know you're hip to those hotel alibiesI know you're nowhere near twentyBut I ain't the kind to kiss and tell, or tell liesWell they are easy to look at; they are hard to holdThey have high opinions of themselvesBut at night you can find them drinking in the barWishing that they could find somebody else[Chorus]Well, they pull and tug on their high fashion clothesAs they strip off their armour in their apartment bedroomsThey wish that somewhere they can find a sparkWell, their sights, and visions, and dreams are set highThey think the world can be won with a smileI hear 'em giggle out loud, lost in the crowdGive me a cuddle when we get outside[Chorus x 2] From Letras Mania