Little Girl

Little girl
Your tongue turned black when you spat at the world
Little girl
You drifted away
Long after the movement started to stray
Away
You think it's better lonely
Isn't that what you told me
You want to make your money
You better think of me only
Little girl
You're a flat back woman with nowhere to turn
Little girl
Take a chance, make a run, you better hide from the gun
(Run, run, run)
You think it's better lonely
Isn't that what you told me
You want to make your money
You better think of me only



Credits
Writer(s): Dante Schwebel, Jaime Villanueva
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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