Young Professional Lyrics

She was young professional, young professional

She was young professional, young professional
She was the son, the moon, the stars
She was real keen, the queen of the under-night scene
She was unstable, but able to breathe

She was young professional, young professional
She was melon, vinite, summer
She was fumes, ashphalt, train
She was mosquito, buzzing in my brain

She was young professional, young professional