With hands in the air you look like the girl at the fair with the bubbly eyes. stonewashed shoe pulling at a rock but the rock don´t compromise,
come up to me say why are you so skinny and pretty for a boy?, said thanks for the insults and compliments you´ll never forget my face no more
i can´t hardly reach you and i know it´s getting harder to be you. so i´ll be dropping you where nobody knows, city ought to take you, it would take a little second to break you so i´ll be dropping you where nobody knows, i´ll be dropping you where nobody knows.
looking pretty keen sitting on a swing, That don´t mean a thing at all, heals on my feet, are barkin like a pack of dogs, siccin´ on a coon in a stall.
Take it for your word, take it for a ride, take it for the evening dead or alive, warming up the car packing as the pilots play.
I can´t hardly reach you and i know it´s getting harder to be you, so i´ll be dropping you where nobody knows, city ought to take you, it would take a little second to break you, so i´ll be dropping you where nobody knows, I´ll be dropping you where nobody knows......... Jessica........
Head like a stone, stoned like a rock, cloggin´ up your nose again,
Papa´s a searching, devil is a knocking, chills runnin´ up my skin, here goes now