Текст песни
Why won't my baby realize
I mean it when I say he's all I want
When I'm awake with Miss Versailles
I'm dependent on the things I shouldn't want
And when my baby boy dresses up I feel like less of a man
He doesn't see the pattern of the roses in the sand
Is he inclined to do what's right
Or to go on dates with bottles at the store
When there's enough to fill both sides
He'll be rolling in the ashes on the floor
But my darling doesn't crack
And when she only sees straight ahead
She flies but won't circle back
I'd buy her all of Versailles and ride
Through flowers to keep her on track