See the little girl lost: walking through this world alone

She ain't looking for a lover, she's just looking for a home



If you want more than sympathy then look for something else

Cause she's not true to anyone, not even to herself

She'll have sixteen smiling strangers who are handing her a line

While she's drawing dirty pictures on the black side of your mind

And that body she'll let anybody hold, but the devil's got her soul



But if you take her, take her easy

Treat her gentle, she used to love me



See the little girl lost, pleading silently for help

Knowing no one understands her, she don't understand herself



She'll feed your hungry ego til you think you're quite a man

But you better count your fingers when she turns loose of your hand

Cause you're just a game she's playing any way that she can win

And you ain't about to touch her any deeper than her skin

In that body anybody can control, but the devil's got her soul



But if you take her, take her easy

Treat her gentle, she used to love me


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