She's got everything she needs, she's an artist, she don't look back She's got everything she needs, she's an artist, she don't look back She can take the dark out of the nighttime and paint the daytime black
She never stumbles, she's got no place to fall She never stumbles, she's got no place to fall She's nobody's child, the Law can't touch her at all
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
So bow down to her on Sunday, salute her when her birthday comes Ah, bow down to her on Sunday, salute her when her birthday comes For Halloween buy her trumpets and for Christmas, give her big drums
She's got everything she needs, she's an artist, she don't look back She's got everything she needs, she's an artist, she don't look back She can take the dark out of the nighttime and paint the daytime blackTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
