Isn't**t a little late
Shouldn't you fly away
Little dove with cigarettes
Show 'em that you can hold your breath
Walk into a smoke filled room
Oh no one could keep their eyes off you
Have a little drink or two
Oh how could you be that girl I knew
(...be that girl I knew)
Take a step around the room
And every head keeps turning too
Little dove you fight 'em back
Show 'em you're so much more than that
Walk into a smoke filled room
Oh no one could keep their eyes off you
Have a little drink or two
Oh how could you be that girl I knew
(...be that girl I knew)
