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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 night time, paint the daytime black You'll start out standing, proud to steal her anything she sees You'll start out standing, proud to steal her anything she sees But you'll wind up peeping through her keyhole, down upon your knees She never stumbles, she's got no place to fall (Yeah, yeah, yeah) The girl, she never stumbles, got no place to fall (Yeah, yeah, yeah) She's nobody's child, the law can't touch her at all (Yeah, yeah, yeah) She belongs to me (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah) 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 (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Bow down to her on Sunday, salute her when her birthday comes (Yeah, yeah, yeah) You bow down to her on Sunday, salute her when her birthday comes (Yeah, yeah, yeah) For Halloween, buy her a trumpet, Christmas, you can give her a drum (Yeah, yeah, yeah) She belongs to me (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah) She belongs to me, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |