Beauty queen of only eighteen
She had some trouble with herself
[zap]He was always there to help her
She always belonged to someone else

I drove for miles and miles
And wound up at your door
I’ve had you so many times but somehow
I want more[/zap]

I don’t mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look
for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
She will be loved