Don't The Girls All Get Prettier At Closing Time

One, two, one, two, three go All the girls all get prettier at closing time Oh, they all begin to look like movie stars All the girls all get prettier at closing time When the change starts taking place it puts a glow on every face Of the fallen angels of the back street bars If I could rate them on a scale from one to ten I'm looking for a nine but eight could work right in Few more drinks and I might slip to five or even four But when tomorrow morning comes and I wake up with a number one I swear I'll never do it anymore All the girls all get prettier at closing time Oh, they all begin to look like movie stars All the girls all get prettier at closing time When the change starts taking place it puts a glow on every face Of the fallen angels of the back street bars I don't mean to criticize the girls at all 'Cause I'm no Robert Redford even overhauled But we all picture in our minds a girl that looks just right Now ain't it funny, ain't it strange the way a man's opinions change When he starts to face that lonely night All the girls all get prettier at closing time Oh, they all begin to look like movie stars All the girls all get prettier at closing time When the change starts taking place it puts a glow on every face Of the fallen angels of the back street bars The fallen angels of the back street bars