Her name is simply Diva
And it does fit her well if you look
She's standing on the corner
She's got the oldest work in the book.

Her little boy's name is David
His father has never been known.
She's longing to change her routine.
But she's raising the boy on her own.

And so, she sells her body one more time.
Diva is back on the street.
She almost left it all behind.

And so, she sells her body one more time.
Diva is back on the street.
She almost left it all behind… all behind
She almost left it all behind.

She wished there was another way.
To get the hell out of the game
A prayer to start over again
And hope her nights are not the same

She's placing her bets in the city.
And it's not as easy as it seems.
Paying the price with her body.
For David to follow his dreams.

And so, she sells her body one more time.
Diva is back on the street.
She almost left it all behind.

And so, she sells her body one more time.
Diva is back on the street.
She almost left it all behind… all behind
She almost left it all behind.