The Great Unknown

She's sailing through the stratosphere
High as a kite (she's alright)
Six miles above the atmosphere
She thinks that... (she's alright)
The Walk of Fame is calling, baby
She's all ears and legs (she's alright)
She says it's coming
And they'll be coming
She'll make the proud boys beg

But she's the great unknown
The great unknown, the great unknown
She's out there alone
Kentucky-grown, so overblown
She's the great unknown,
The great unknown, the great unknown
She looks so deep but feels so shallow...

Water and Gitanes for breakfast
She's got it all worked out (she's alright)
Collagen-red lips and French cheekbones
That's what it's all a pout
Tatoos climbing out of her jeans, yeah
The gawkers double-take (she's alright)
A painted lady
A hungry baby
She's gotta have her cake

But she's the great unknown
The great unknown, the great unknown
She's out there alone
Victoria's own, so overblown
She's the great unknown,
The great unknown, the great unknown
She cuts so deep but feels so hollow...

She's the great unknown
The great unknown, the great unknown
She's out there alone
Not yet grown, so overblown
She's the great unknown,
The great unknown, the great unknown
And it's a bitter pill she won't swallow...



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph David Rocchio
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