She Belongs to Me

She's got everything she needs, she's an artist, she don't look back

She's got everything she needs, she's an artist, she don't look back

She can take the dark out of the nighttime 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 will wind up peeking through her keyhole, down upon your knees



She never stumbles, she's got no place to fall

No, 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 that sparkles before she speaks

She wears an Egyptian ring that 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 and for Christmas, buy her a drum