Once upon a time, there was a little black girl in the Brewster Projects of Detroit Michigan. Welcome to the stage, Trixie Mattel!
Little girl who lives down the lane
Sat in a lonely room, you grew up far too soon
They're gonna find out some day
Think what your daddy said
They'll try to turn your head
Don't let them take you away
Keep lighting cigarettes, they haven't guessed it yet
Daddy can't see you today
Little girl who lives down the lane
You're a strange girl
Little girl who lives down the lane
In your strange world
Limousine parked outside
There's nowhere left to hide
Landlady's onto your game
What is she trying to do? Is she afraid of you?
Mamma behaved just the same
She's what the lady saw, under the cellar door
They're gonna think you're insane
Little girl who lives down the lane
You're a strange girl
Little girl who lives down the lane
In your strange world
Mario magic man trusts in some master plan
See how your daddy appears
He brought a change of luck digging the garden up
Buried the last of your fears
Keep lighting cigarettes, they haven't guessed it yet
Daddy can't see you today
Little girl who lives down the lane
You're a strange girl
Little girl who lives down the lane
In your strange world
What's your name girl? Such a strange girl
What's your game girl? In this strange world
What's your name girl? You're a strange girl
What's your game girl? Such a strange world
What's your name girl? Such a strange girl
You're insane girl. Such a shame
Strange Little Girl
Hey-hey
When everything goes wrong
Sometimes it makes no sense
Hey-hey
There once was a time
I should have known better then
Hey-hey
Although you may try
It won't come your way again
Hey, little girl
Where will you hide?
Who can you run to now?
Hey, little girl
Where will you go?
Who can you turn to now?
Hey, hey
So why should I care
If somebody let you down?
Hey, hey
That's nothing new
I know just what that can mean
Hey, hey
Well, the way that they talk
The talk is all over town
Hey, hey
And it's no surprise
Little girls hurt sometimes
Hey Little Girl
Where will you hide?
Who can you run to now?
Hey, little girl
Where will you go?
Who can you turn to now? (who can you turn to now?)
Hey, hey
When everything goes wrong
Sometimes it makes no sense
Hey, hey
Hey, little girl
Should have known better
Better
Hey, hey
Hey, little girl
Where will you hide?
Who can you run to now?
Hey, little girl
Where will you hide?
Who can you run to now?
(Who can you run to now?)
Hey, little girl (little girl)
Where will you go? (will you go?)
It means a half-bottle of wine
"Can I have some of that little girl you have left?"
"No, it's mine and I'm drinking it!"
Other references:
The Doors
Alabama Song
Well, show me the way
To the next whisky bar
Oh, don't ask why
Oh, don't ask why
Show me the way
To the next whisky bar
Oh, don't ask why
Oh, don't ask why
For if we don't find
The next whisky bar
I tell you we must die
I tell you we must die
I tell you, I tell you
I tell you we must die
Oh, moon of Alabama
We now must say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have whiskey, oh, you know why
Oh, moon of Alabama
We now must say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have whisky, oh, you know why, yeah
Well, show me the way
To the next little girl
Oh, don't ask why
Oh, don't ask why
Show me the way
To the next little girl
Oh, don't ask why
Oh, don't ask why
For if we don't find
The next little girl
I tell you we must die
I tell you we must die
I tell you, I tell you
I tell you we must die
Oh, moon of Alabama
We now must say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have whisky, oh, you know why
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A person in their SIXTIES who loves the 1960's music but also is a B.P.M. fanatic who dresses as a LITTLE GIRL
Just played for the SIXTIES LITTLE GIRL 4:23: AM LOVE YOU by TIESTO ILARA .
It's that little thing that girls do you know, i love it when they do the little thing
G: Hey you know the little thing that girls do? Do you like it?
M: Like it? I love it, it's my favorite thing about girls