My Daughter's a Devil
She's as cold as Springtime
dark as the sun
she wants to be strong
but she's just too much fun.
she tells me she's saving
for shoes and a car
but I hear her raving
for earrings that are...
diamonds and rubies
and gold all entwined
my daughter's a devil............
the heavenly kind.
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