Flea bitten bag lady once you looked fine you had clothing and knots in your
hair tonight you might die, but would anyone care sweet little lady your soul is worth gold
don't believe all the lies you've been told I have a friend, a friend indeed comes to the
rescue of damsels in need friend and father, repair their soul make them feel wanted, make
them feel whole young daddy's daughter with child on the way made a mistake but that's o.k.
life is the most precious choice of them all just cry on my shoulder and I'll give a call