Shes got everything she needs, shes an artist
She dont look back
Shes got everything she needs, shes an artist
She dont look back
She can take the dark out of the nighttime
And paint the daytime black
You will start out standing
Proud to steal her anything she sees
You will start out standing
Proud to steal her anything she sees
But youll wind up peeking through her keyhole
Down upon your knees
She never stumbles, shes got no place to fall
She never stumbles, shes got no place to fall
Shes nobodys child, the Law cant touch her at all
She wears an Egyptian ring that sparkles before she speaks
She wears an Egyptian ring that sparkles before she speaks
Shes a hypnotist collector, you are a walking antique.
Bow down to her on Sunday
Salute her when her birthday comes
Bow down to her on Sunday
Salute her when her birthday comes
For Halloween give her a trumpet
And for Christmas, buy her a drum