She's gone out
Dancing in her red shoes
Cause they dance
Better than the blues
She knows
Later on she must choose
But she don't want to
At the party she went in
Knowing fully
Well she is too thin
Avoids the stares of all the men
Just drinking gin
She don't know when
All of her friends
Are gonna give up on her
Instead
She'll just give up on them
It's easier than changing
She looks around at all the men
And invites one in