Hey, hey glory child, hey. . Hey glory child, don't you worry. Stuttering, shaken off your fear. Beauty's never given in a hurry. So condescending, leave your questions here.
Jesus called me collect last night. It took all of me not to answer it. Daddy warned me the perils of play. Hard to deal God's standards. Flying high and fearless baby.
Ripping the heads off all my Barbie dolls. Toss them to the side, give them convertibles. Click vroom, I like the way your ride's up. Ken had it all, Skipper wanted more than.