Little girl Your tongue turned black when you spat at the world Little girl You drifted away Long after the movement started to stray Away You think it's better lonely Isn't that what you told me You want to make your money You better think of me only Little girl You're a flat back woman with nowhere to turn Little girl Take a chance, make a run, you better hide from the gun (Run, run, run) You think it's better lonely Isn't that what you told me You want to make your money You better think of me only