She was a new mean beauty queen,
Money, drugs, magazines
I didn't do nothing, I didn't do nothing
They gave her diamonds, shiny boys, city speak, every joy
I didn't do nothing, no nothing for her
You can lead a horse to water but you can't expect it to drink
Now ain't that something, now ain't that something
Yeah, when the world is at your gate, that won't satiate
Why are you crying, you want for nothing at all
Don't be a fly in my Martini baby come on down
The roof is high and I'm not climbing tonight
Come down and I'll give you something (hey) to cry about
Fast cars, bougie bars, try all and then drown in the scars
It won't do nothing, it won't do nothing
Even the best frame won't change your wet painting into
The Mona Lisa, The Mona Lisa
You've got to dry your eyes baby
I know it's your party and you
Cry if you want to, cry if you want to
Yeah, when the world is at your gate and that don't fill your plate
Why are you crying, you want for nothing at all
Don't be a fly in my Martini baby come on down
The roof is high and I'm not climbing tonight
Come down and I'll give you something (hey) to cry about
compositores: Albert Collins, Richard Penniman
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