Letra de Pretty Women
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No shade of ruby red Revlon lip liner could cover the sad in her smile
And the midnight mascara is only defining that dead look she’s got in her eye
Expensive perfume don’t mask the gloom of the hurt that she’s trying to hide
And the midnight mascara is only defining that dead look she’s got in her eye
Expensive perfume don’t mask the gloom of the hurt that she’s trying to hide
Cause under the surface, there lies the purpose and the face she paints every night
Some pretty women are just really sad little girls
Tying up their problems with ribbons
Stringing the hurt up with pearls
She must be forgiven
Oh Lord she’s living in her own little world
Some pretty women are just really sad little girls
Her daddy once told her “a man shouldn’t make you feel small
Your mom deserves better, I promise to write or to call”
When you lose the affection, trust, and direction
The first man to love you at all
Dress up the skeletons you keep in your closet
To make them feel beautiful
Some pretty women are just really sad little girls
Tying up their problems with ribbons
Stringing the hurt up with pearls
She must be forgiven
Oh Lord she’s living in her own little world
Some pretty women are just really sad little girls
Some pretty women are just really sad little girls
Tying up their problems with ribbons
Stringing the hurt up with pearls
She must be forgiven
Oh Lord she’s living in her own little world
Some pretty women are just really sad little girls
Oh, some pretty woman are just really sad little girls
Some pretty women are just really sad little girls
Tying up their problems with ribbons
Stringing the hurt up with pearls
She must be forgiven
Oh Lord she’s living in her own little world
Some pretty women are just really sad little girls
Her daddy once told her “a man shouldn’t make you feel small
Your mom deserves better, I promise to write or to call”
When you lose the affection, trust, and direction
The first man to love you at all
Dress up the skeletons you keep in your closet
To make them feel beautiful
Some pretty women are just really sad little girls
Tying up their problems with ribbons
Stringing the hurt up with pearls
She must be forgiven
Oh Lord she’s living in her own little world
Some pretty women are just really sad little girls
Some pretty women are just really sad little girls
Tying up their problems with ribbons
Stringing the hurt up with pearls
She must be forgiven
Oh Lord she’s living in her own little world
Some pretty women are just really sad little girls
Oh, some pretty woman are just really sad little girls
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