I found you at the store, pretty as porcelain You are worth so much more, than what you’re going for Don’t let them handle you, you better start praying That ain’t no way to be, I got a colour TV I’ll listen a thousand times, you can repeat yourself If it helps clear your mind, it’s just another night Call me when you are done, I’ll count my tickets up No need to feel so low, you’re just as low as you could go