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 you will 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
And shes my lady.
She wears an egyptian ring
That sparkles before she speaks
She wears an egyptian ring
That sparkles before she speaks
And shes an 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 buy her a trumpet
And for christmas, give her a drum
All right.
