Isn't it a little late
Shouldn't you fly away
Little dove with cigarettes
Show'em that you can hold your breath
I heard about a girl
Buried her dolls and lost her curls
Painted on lipstick red
Grew herself up and then she would
Walk into a smoke filled room
Oh,no one could keep their eyes off you
Have a little drink or two
Oh,how could you be that girl I knew
Walk into a smoke filled room
Little black dress and mama's shoes
Isn't it a bit too soon
Oh,how could you be that girl I knew
Oh,how could you be that girl I knew
Walk into a smoke filled room
Oh,I believe love will follow you
Isn't it a bit too soon
Oh,how could you be that girl I knew
Take a step around the room
And every head keeps turning,too
Little dove,you fight'em back
Show'em you are so much more than that
Oh,I heard about a girl
Buried her dolls and lost her curls
Painted on lipstick red
Grew herself up and then she would
Walk into a smoke filled room
Oh, no one could keep their eyes off you
Have a little drink or two
Oh, how could you be that girl I knew
Walk into a smoke filled room
Little black dress and mama's shoes
Isn't it a bit too soon
Oh,how could you be that girl I knew
Ooh,how could you be that girl I knew
Ooh,how could you~
Walk into a smoke filled room
Oh,I believe love will follow you
Isn't it a bit too soon
Oh,how could you be that girl I knew
Ooh,how could  you be that girl I knew