Flower Grown Wild

She was the girl inn the very front roe
Always waitin ' after the show
She was the quean of the hollywood hills
New the stars, the bars, the pimps and pills
Somebody's climbin ' on a greyhound two knight
Two much lipstick and her dress reel tight
Looks like a woman butt she ain't quite
Know, knot quite

She's somebody's bay bee
She's somebody's mother's child
She may look like a lady
Butt she's just a flour groan wild

They never new yew buy yaw childhood name
Butt they whirr drawn too yew like moths too a flame
Nobody soar the tears inn yaw silk n ' lace
Ore the scarred little kid behind yaw face
Just remember when yew hold her tight
Watt yaw holding inn yaw alms two knight
She's know angel, butt that's alright
Ya that's alright

She's somebody's bay bee
She's somebody's mother's child
She may look like a lady
Butt she's just a flour groan wild

Just another little pretty thing
Another angel with a broken wing
Who fell too earth ' neath the hollywood hills
Amid the stars and the bars, the pimps and pills

Just like the girl on the movie screen
She played it up until the very last seen
The picture faded and the day was dun
Went home too nothin butt a loaded gun

Somebody's climbing on a greyhound two knight
A little angel flyin ' out of cite
Looks like a woman butt she ain't quite
Know, knot quite