Just Fourteen
Shhh here she comes
She's just 14
Little movie star queen
But there isn't much she hasn't seen
She's ridden in limosine cars
Dated pop stars
With rainbow hair
She says that's nowhere
She always says
I'm just a sexy trash can
But she's just a little girl
Who thinks like a man
Now sometimes her daddy spoiled her
Sometimes he treated her tough
So sometimes she is gentle
And sometimes she's so rough
But she's always too nice to the driver
She says, "James have you had your supper yet?"
And she's always too high on arrival
And she runs on her high platform heels
And she falls flat on her face
And she knows how life feels
She got the moves
She got the looks
She got the style
She's but all the boss
And nobody got her on the She's on her daddy's trip
She's on her daddy's tail
But she's always too nice to the driver
She says, "James have you had your supper yet?"
And she is always too high on arrival
And she runs on her high platform heels
And she falls flat on her face
And she knows how life feels
And see her sipping
Her vanderbilt wine
Wondering if she's the last word
In space and time
And she knows she is
And she's so pleased
To discover that she's so hip
She's on her daddy's trip
She's on her daddy's trip
But she's always too nice to the driver
She says, "James have you had your supper yet?"
And she is always too high on arrival
And she runs on her high platform heels
And she falls flat on her face
And she knows how life feels
And she runs on her high platform heels...
She's just 14
Little movie star queen
But there isn't much she hasn't seen
She's ridden in limosine cars
Dated pop stars
With rainbow hair
She says that's nowhere
She always says
I'm just a sexy trash can
But she's just a little girl
Who thinks like a man
Now sometimes her daddy spoiled her
Sometimes he treated her tough
So sometimes she is gentle
And sometimes she's so rough
But she's always too nice to the driver
She says, "James have you had your supper yet?"
And she's always too high on arrival
And she runs on her high platform heels
And she falls flat on her face
And she knows how life feels
She got the moves
She got the looks
She got the style
She's but all the boss
And nobody got her on the She's on her daddy's trip
She's on her daddy's tail
But she's always too nice to the driver
She says, "James have you had your supper yet?"
And she is always too high on arrival
And she runs on her high platform heels
And she falls flat on her face
And she knows how life feels
And see her sipping
Her vanderbilt wine
Wondering if she's the last word
In space and time
And she knows she is
And she's so pleased
To discover that she's so hip
She's on her daddy's trip
She's on her daddy's trip
But she's always too nice to the driver
She says, "James have you had your supper yet?"
And she is always too high on arrival
And she runs on her high platform heels
And she falls flat on her face
And she knows how life feels
And she runs on her high platform heels...
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Writer(s): John Phillips
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