"Factoury Girl" lyrics

Out on the town
You're still a factory girl
Whip me around
Oh, I'll do what you ask
Out on the town
You're still a factory girl
Whip me around
Oh, I'll do what you ask

Working 9 to 5 then 5 to 9
In the most unexotic way
Make her believe we're out of the wicked
And it's still just an average day
For your eternal consideration
I'm an American online
But I'd die to take you dancing
If you ever found the time

Out on the town
You're still a factory girl
Whip me around
Oh, I'll do what you ask
Out on the town
You're still a factory girl
Whip me around
Oh, I'll do what you ask

Moon is rising, mind is racing
Don't know how to make it stop
Feeling like a getaway driver
Who was texting on the job
Do you like bohemian layabouts?
Leave the phone on ring
I know the factory man is calling
But he don't know a thing

Oh
If you stop the world, then maybe we could know
What a factory girl and city boy could
Break me on the straight and narrow
Paint the target 'round the arrow
Everyone gets fifteen minutes
Can we just have thirty more?

Out on the town
You're still a factory girl
Whip me around
Oh, I'll do what you ask
Out on the town (Out on the town)
You're still a factory girl
Whip me around (Out on the town)
Oh, I'll do what you ask
Out on the town (Out on the town)
You're still a factory girl
Whip me around (Out on the town)
Oh, I'll do what you ask

Out on the town
Out on the town