She's beautiful when she's crying And swearing like a sailor She's lovely in your eyes Ugly to a stranger She doesn't wear the latest fashions Hats do not become her And when she takes her clothes off She's hiding underneath the covers She's beautiful when she's crying And swearing like a sailor She's lovely in your eyes Ugly to a stranger Ugly To a stranger But when you see her She really sees you, too And when you need her She really knows how to Drop the ball But she's beautiful when she's crying And swearing like a sailor She's lovely in your eyes Ugly now you're strangers Strangers You're strangers