She got everything she needs, she's an artist, she don't look back She got everything she needs, she's an artist, she don't look back She can take the dark out of the night time Paint the daytime black 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, Lord can't touch her at all She wears an egyptian red ring, sparkles before she speaks She wears an egyptian red ring, sparkles before she speaks She's a hypnotist collector, you are a walking antique You will start out standing, proud to steal her anything she sees You will start out standing, proud to steal her anything she sees You'll wind up looking through her keyhole down upon 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, for christmas, give her a drum