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

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

You start out standing
Proud to steal her anything she sees
You start out standing
Proud to steal her anything she sees
But you will wind up peeking through a keyhole
Down on your knees

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, get her a drum

She never stumbles
She's got no place to fall
She never stumbles
She's got no place to fall
She's nobody's child
And the Law can't touch her at all
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

She never stumbles
She's got no place to fall
She never stumbles
She's got no place to fall
She's nobody's child
And the Law can't touch her at all
She's nobody's child
And the Law can't touch her at all
She's nobody's child
And the Law can't touch her at all
She's nobody's child