She dances around
Laughs up and down as
She tickles my mind
She knows when we kiss
Sweet tenderness, she's
The passionate kind
She offers all she can, and then
She gives me all she's got
Ready or not
But she's true to herself
And she's true to me, to me
She dress like a clown
She paints on her frown
How she does what she will
She tears all the tips off her cigarettes
Smokes just to keep herself still
She's not afraid to be afraid
And strong enough to know why
Maybe she'll cry
But she's true to herself
And she's true to me, to me
To me she sings like the day
Morning, good morning
The suns come out
Why don't we play
To me she cries like a child
With no bedtime story
The stories over, meanwhile
She stays true, so true, oohh
She offers all she can, and then
She gives me all she's got
Ready or not
But she's true to herself
And she's true to me, to me
Yeah she's true to herself
And she's true to me, to me