Letras
She could have been Jean Harlow or Marilyn Monroe
In love but hid the deepness way down in her soul
In love, a new man every night
And her dream man never came
She could have been the queen of the rodeo that year
Fell in love with a man that filled her pretty head with fear
She would run to her lover in the night
And her dream man never came
She used to be the belle of all the balls
Steal the show at her will
She could have been Jean Harlow or Marilyn Monroe
In love but hid the deepness way down in her soul
In love, a new man every night
And her dream man never came
Her dream man never came
Her dream man never came