She makes me feel like an outsider man
Watching that girl, far away, while she's
Walking with all
Sympathy and darkness inside her calling you to come over
Her twisted little mind wants you in her bed
Whisper her love and try to get her free
From all of the things she had and been through
And she live like in a curfew
Summer been past,
While she tried to get treatment from other that ruins her
soul,
Giving her pollens just that she doesn't be sure
She likes it that way
But she can't see clearly
'cause it's too dusty outside
And wondering
Where you've been my...
Oh my oh my little girl my...
'Cause I swept away by your leaving me,
I've been thinking of you, imagine you're here
Swallow your pictures trying to get remember your name
Now... now she wanted to be sure,
That He had money and all... Now she thrown away by her
feelings and stuff like too many jazz, drinking... And more

It seems you had hard day
Shivering glasses over me
Throwing words you didn't had to say

So come on babe,
Come on home
Said, she makes me feel like a poor outsider man
Oh my oh my little girl my...