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 or paint the daytime black
 Now, you will start out standing, proud to steal her anything she sees
 Now, you will start out standing, proud to steal her anything she sees
 But you will wind up peeking through the keyhole, down upon your knees
 Well, she never stumbles, she's got no place to fall
 Well, she never stumbles, she's got no place to fall
 Well, she's nobody's child, y'know the law can't touch her at all
 She wears an Egyptian ring that sparkles before she speaks
 She wears an Egyptian ring that sparkles before she speaks
 Well, she's a hypnotist collector and you are a walking antique
 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, buy her a trumpet and for Christmas, give her a drum
 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 or paint the daytime black