Firestones, battle clothes
To walk a tightrope
She goes ugh
Even when he spends all day
To write her name on his boat
She goes ugh
She goes ugh
Call her vain,
Just sayin'
They call her many names
But she can do without it
If she could
She would
Be the dutchess of spain
But he just doesn't get it
She won't be won
By anyone
She has a stonecold heart
She won't belong
To anyone
She has a stonecold heart
She has a stonecold heart
She has a stonecold heart
Diamond ring
It's a thing
And a four leaf clover
She goes ugh
Not even a thousand kings could
Win this queen over
She goes ugh, ugh
She's done she's tired
Of his endless gestures
She can do without it
Couldn't care one bit
When he pleads for suggestions
But he just doesn't get it
She won't be won
By anyone
She has a stonecold heart
She won't belong
To anyone
She has a stonecold heart
She won't be won
By anyone
She has a stonecold heart
She won't belong
To anyone
She has a stonecold, stonecold heart
She has a stonecold heart
She has a stonecold heart

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