She's got everything she needs
She's an artist, she don't look back
No, she's got everything she needs
She's an artist, she don't look back
She can take the dark out of the night time
And paint the daytime black
You will start out standing
Proud to steal her anything she sees
You will start out standing
Proud to steal her anything she sees
But you wind up peeking through her keyhole
Down on your knees
Well, she never stumbles
She's got everything she needs
She's got no place to fall
She never stumbles
She's got no place to fall
She's nobody's child
The law can't touch her at all
She wears an Egyptian ring
It sparkles before she speaks
Yeah, she wears an Egyptian ring
It sparkles before she speaks
It sparkles before she speaks
She's a hypnotist collector
You are a walking antique
Bow down to her on Sunday
Salute her when her birthday comes
Bow down to her on Sunday
Salute her when her birthday comes
For Halloween, give her a trumpet
For Christmas, buy her a drink
For Christmas, buy her some drums
For Christmas, buy her some drums
She got everything she needs
She's an artist, she don't look back
She got everything she needs
She's an artist, she don't look back
Take the dark out of the night time
And paint the daytime black