| Song | Exotica Rose |
| Artist | Marc Almond |
| Album | Treasure Box |
| 作词 : Almond, McGee | |
| Exotica Rose | |
| Works the shows in the evening | |
| Exotica Rose | |
| Works for dollars and dimes | |
| Exotica Rose | |
| Nobody knows her secret | |
| Wherever she goes men shout | |
| "Hey Rose got the time?" | |
| Exotica Rose | |
| Dances in beads and in satin | |
| Tall and bejeweled | |
| Don't be fooled by her mystery and spice | |
| Her Tangos fandangos | |
| Her grace unmistakingly Latin | |
| You can buy her a drink | |
| But don't think she's a girl with a price | |
| Exotica Rose | |
| Exotica Rose | |
| Nobody knows | |
| Nobody knows | |
| When she powders her nose | |
| Nobody knows | |
| She's not Exotica Rose | |
| And after her dance | |
| In a dressing room dusty and dirty | |
| She squints in the mirror | |
| And tells herself never again | |
| She's pushing an age that hits on the wrong side of thirty | |
| She pulls off her wig | |
| But the stain of the make-up remains | |
| Exotica Rose | |
| Lives in a rented apartment | |
| She's working all hours | |
| To meet all the bills and demands | |
| She's a girl with a difference | |
| Or two in every department | |
| life isn't easy | |
| With a wife and two kids on her hands | |
| Exotica Rose | |
| Exotica Rose | |
| Nobody knows | |
| Nobody knows | |
| When she powders her nose | |
| Nobody knows | |
| It's not Exotica Rose |
| zuò cí : Almond, McGee | |
| Exotica Rose | |
| Works the shows in the evening | |
| Exotica Rose | |
| Works for dollars and dimes | |
| Exotica Rose | |
| Nobody knows her secret | |
| Wherever she goes men shout | |
| " Hey Rose got the time?" | |
| Exotica Rose | |
| Dances in beads and in satin | |
| Tall and bejeweled | |
| Don' t be fooled by her mystery and spice | |
| Her Tangos fandangos | |
| Her grace unmistakingly Latin | |
| You can buy her a drink | |
| But don' t think she' s a girl with a price | |
| Exotica Rose | |
| Exotica Rose | |
| Nobody knows | |
| Nobody knows | |
| When she powders her nose | |
| Nobody knows | |
| She' s not Exotica Rose | |
| And after her dance | |
| In a dressing room dusty and dirty | |
| She squints in the mirror | |
| And tells herself never again | |
| She' s pushing an age that hits on the wrong side of thirty | |
| She pulls off her wig | |
| But the stain of the makeup remains | |
| Exotica Rose | |
| Lives in a rented apartment | |
| She' s working all hours | |
| To meet all the bills and demands | |
| She' s a girl with a difference | |
| Or two in every department | |
| life isn' t easy | |
| With a wife and two kids on her hands | |
| Exotica Rose | |
| Exotica Rose | |
| Nobody knows | |
| Nobody knows | |
| When she powders her nose | |
| Nobody knows | |
| It' s not Exotica Rose |