---

She was my princess
I was her pretty boy
She called me artist
Tell you, “Oh, what a joy”
And then I saw her
With the other guy
Never came back
Never told me why

Oh, your mother's really worried about you
And your father, babe, he ain't got a clue
Cause you haven't been at home for 3 days
And nobody knows your hiding place

There she goes
And it's all the same
Like the day you've met me
Like the day you left
You look so pretty
You knocked me out
I still love you
There's no doubt

There she goes
And it's all the same
Like the day you've met me
Like the day you left
You look so pretty
You knocked me out
I still love you
There's no doubt

Oh, your mother's really worried about you
And your father, babe, he ain't got a clue
Cause you haven't been at home for 3 days
And nobody knows your hiding place

---

Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.