On the street where you live, girls talk about their social lives
They are made of lipstick, plastic, and paint, a touch of sable in their eyes
All your life, all your life, all you have asked when is your daddy gonna talk to you
But you were living in another world trying 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
Woo, she is a little runaway
Daddy’s girl learned fast
All those things he couldn’t say
Woo, she is a little runaway
A different line every night guaranteed to blow your mind
I see you out on the streets, calling 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 night on the neon Broadway signs
She don’t really mind, it’s only love she hoped to find
Woo, she is a little runaway
Daddy’s girl learned fast
All those things he couldn’t say
Woo, she is a little runaway
No one heard a single word you said
They should have seen it in your eyes
What was going around your head
Woo, she is a little runaway
Daddy’s girl learned fast
All those things he couldn’t say…