All Dolled-Up In Straps
I think I saw you riding in a car,You looked happy for a womanBlack fingers in your mouth and a white,And a white pearl choker.
My head plays it over and over,Don't interrupt me.I think I saw you reaching for a glass,With your lanky white arms,Nothing else moves that way, are you kidding me?My head plays it over and over,Don't interrupt me.
All dolled-up in straps, all colored inNow, love, where have you been?Dolled-up in straps, all colored inNow, love, where have you been?Where have you been?
I think I saw you walking in the city,Hips like boy's,The sun fell behind you and never stood up.My head plays it over and over.I think I heard you singing,'Oh poor sky, don't cry on meDid somebody break your heart again?Oh poor sky, don't cry on meAre you gonna fall apart again?'My head plays it over and over.
All dolled-up in straps, all colored inNow, love, where have you been?Dolled-up in straps, all colored inNow, love, where have you been?Where have you been?
Oh poor sky, don't cry on meDid somebody break your heart again?Oh poor sky, don't cry on meDid somebody break your heart again?Oh poor sky, don't cry on meAre you gonna fall apart again?Oh poor sky, don't cry on meAre you gonna fall apart again?