LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeHe Belongs To Me
He's got everything He needsHe's an artist, He don't look backHe's got everything He needsHe's an artist, He don't look backHe can take the dark out of the nighttimeAnd paint the daytime blackYou will start out standingProud to steal her anything He seesYou will start out standingProud to steal her anything He seesBut you will wind up peeking through her keyholeDown upon your kneesHe never stumblesHe's got no place to fallHe never stumblesHe got no place to fallHe's nobody's childThe law can't touch her at allHe wears an Egyptian ringIt sparkles before He speaksHe wears an Egyptian ringIt sparkles before He speaksHe's a hypnotist collectorYou are a walking antiqueBow down to her on SundaySalute her when her birthday comesBow down to her on SundaySalute her when her birthday comesFor Halloween, buy her a trumpetAnd for Christmas, give her a drum
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