Well, she's got everything she needs, she's an artist and she don't look back
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She's got everything she needs, she's an artist and she don't look back
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She can take the dark out of the nighttime and paint the daytime black
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You'll start out standing and you're proud to steal her anything she sees
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Well, you'll start out standing and you're proud to steal her anything she sees
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But you will wind up peeking through a keyhole, down upon your knees
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Oh, she never stumbles and she's got no place to fall
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I tell ya, she never stumbles and she's got no place to fall
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Hell, she's nobody's child, the law can't touch her at all
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Oh, bow down to her on Sunday and salute her when her birthday comes
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Oh, bow down to her on Sunday and salute her when her birthday comes, look out
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For Halloween, buy her a trumpet and for Christmas, won't you buy her a big bass drum
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She's got everything she needs, she's an artist and she don't look back
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She's got everything she needs, she's an artist and she don't look back
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She can take the dark out of the nighttime and paint the daytime black
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She Belongs To Me
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| Leon Russell |
