Here she comes like a child with a gun
She makes you feel like you re the only one
She smiles and it s dangerous…in a little black dress
Superman and the filthy rich
Get in the queue to scratch her itch
Sticky fingers pulling at the hem
Of her little black dress
Baby don t mind
She can leave it behind
She don t want anything
Baby s a star, she s gotta keep on shining
She moves like an animal
The women sigh It s Political
You could get arrested around here
For that little black dress
Not so simple, it s complicated…
All this being loved and hated
I wanna know what else she s hiding
In that little black dress
Baby don t mind
She can leave it behind
She don t want anything
Baby s a star, she s got to keep on shining
Don t pay me no mind, you re gonna leave me behind
I don t want anything, baby you re a star
I wanna hear you sing
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Categorias: Letras U2
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