But just a little girl
She's not too cool
Right out of school
I will not believe it
If she said it was the truth
Hangin' with a crowd
She's seen goin' up and down
As the story goes
She still gets clothes
From the lost and found
I am not afraid of being left
With her I said
Just a puppet on a string
I might as well be dead
On and on it gies stupid gil
Where's your clothes
And when she cries
I hope than I can still get by
Still get by
I hope I can still get by
I hope I can still get by
I hope I can still get by
I hope I can still get by
I hope I can still get by
