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I wish I would dye my hair pink
Put on black lipstick
No one would give a shit
Short shorts, short skirts, flower tops, denim shirts
In the big city
Nothing hurts, nothing hurts
When I was a little girl
I wanted to be a citizen of the world
Being busy with my job and my gay friends
Laughing and drinking with my one-night stands
Why are you looking as if I was abnormal? (C'mon)
Oh, yes, you right, I never tried to be normal (uh-uh)
I just wanna walk around free on my own pace
Pay my bills with the money I make
I wish I would dye my hair pink
Put on black lipstick
No one would give a shit
Short shorts, short skirts, flower tops, denim shirts
In the big city
Nothing hurts, nothing hurts
I wish I would dye my hair pink
Put on black lipstick
No one would give a shit
Short shorts, short skirts, flower tops, denim shirts
In the big city
Nothing hurts, nothing hurts
When I was 13
My brother moved to New York City
I dreamed so much about being there
And live the life I didn't have yet
Why are you looking as if I was abnormal? (C'mon)
Oh, yes, you right, I never tried to be normal (uh-uh)
I just wanna walk around free on my own pace
Pay my bills with the money I make
I wish I would dye my hair pink
Put on black lipstick
No one would give a shit
Short shorts, short skirts, flower tops, denim shirts
In the big city
Nothing hurts, nothing hurts
I wish I would dye my hair pink
Put on black lipstick
No one would give a shit
Short shorts, short skirts, flower tops, denim shirts
In the big city
Nothing hurts, nothing hurts
Big city
I swear, it's just a city girl, it's just a-
Big city
Big city
I swear, it's just a city girl, it's just a-