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On the street where you live girls talk about their social lives


They're made of lipstick, plastic and paint, a touch of sable in
their eyes

All your life all you've asked when's your Daddy gonna talk to
you

You were living in another world tryin' to get your message
through.



No one heard a single word you said.

They should have seen it in your eyes

What was going around your head.



Ooh, she's a little runaway.

Daddy's girl learned fast

All those things he couldn't say.

Ooh, she's a little runaway.



A different line every night guaranteed to blow your mind

See you out on the streets, call me for a wild time

So you sit home alone 'cause there's nothing left that you can
do

There's only pictures hung in the shadows left there to look at
you



You know she likes the lights at nights on the neon Broadway
signs

She don't really mind, it's only love she hoped to find


Ooh, she's a little runaway.

Daddy's girl learned fast

All those things he couldn't say.

Ooh, she's a little runaway.



No one heard a single word she said

They should have seen it in your eyes

What was going around your heart


Ooh, she's a little runaway.

Daddy's girl learned fast

All those things he couldn't say.

Ooh, she's a little runaway.