Dressed like that you must be living in a different world

And your mother doesn't know why you can't look like all the other girls



They stop you in the street - they wanna know your name

To reach you on the phone - cause they know your game

Always running up the alley - trying to get home

Or standing on the corner - never alone



And I don't wanna get over you

It doesn't matter what you do

I just can't get over you - over you



You say the boys with the bikes and the leathers like to beat you to hell

And the girls where you work don't treat you too well



You think you're such a smacker - but you ain't so bad

Get what you want - with looks like that

Always running up the alley - trying to get home

Or standing on the corner - never alone