She Belongs to Me

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 And paint the day time black She never stumbles She's got no place to fall She never stumbles She's got no place to fall She is 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 She gonna 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 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 And paint the day time black