She lives a lonely life.
She lives a lonely life.
When she woke up late in the morning light,
nothing had just begun.
She's open up her eyes and blushed.
No one's a morning.
If only they'd fall back up,
if they were catching time.
He was lying on the bed, still having fun.
She's going to get you all that she wants.
He's another baby.
She's gone tomorrow, but all that she wants
is another baby.
All that she wants is another baby.
She's gone tomorrow,
but all that she wants is another baby.
So
if you are inside and the day is right,
she's a hunter.
You're the fox,
that gentle
boy that talks to you,
won't talk forever.
It is a night for passion, when the morning
is goodbye.
Beware of what is flashing in her eyes.
She's going to get you all that
she wants.
He's another baby.
She's gone tomorrow,
but all that she wants is another baby.
All
that she wants is another baby.
She's gone tomorrow,
but all that she wants is another baby.
Yeah.
All that she wants.