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Queen of the concrete
Heels on your small feet
Head at an angle
Like you know something, thing, thing
You know something
Car takes a right turn
Rolls to a slow burn
And you start shaking
‘Cause it’s just what you do, do
It’s just what you do

Little hula girl
You’re absorbing the world
With your swing-around hips
In a grass skirt swirl
Little hula girl
You’re like a plastic pearl
And we’ll all spin around you,
On a tilted world
Does it ever get you down, down
‘It ever get you down
Never even make a sound, sound
You never make a sound//

Shadow-maker
Sweet love-faker
City is breathing
And whispering your name, name
Whispering your name
You’re Flowers for the ugly
And warmth for the lonely
You’re food for the hungry
And everything in between, ‘tween
Everything between

Little hula girl
You’re absorbing the world
With your swing-around hips
In a grass skirt swirl
Little hula girl
You’re like a plastic pearl
And we’ll all spin around you,
On a tilted world
Does it ever get you down, down
‘It ever get you down
Never even make a sound, sound
You never make a sound//

Orange hand says you should know
White man walking says let’s go//

Windshield gazes
And awkward phrases
The restaurant neon
Is winking and blinking, ‘king
Winking and blinking
And I passed you last night
My head was not on right
I was scared that you just might
Sprinkle your dust on me, me
Your dust on me

Little hula girl
You’re absorbing the world
With your swing-around hips
In a grass skirt swirl
Little hula girl
You’re like a plastic pearl
And we’ll all spin around you,
On a tilted world
Does it ever get you down, down
‘It ever get you down
Never even make a sound, sound
You never make a sound//

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