Barbie

If I could do the splits
I would do them all the time
To remind me that I could be just like Barbie
Cinderella settled down washing up in glamour gowns
A man who has it all and more

A motor car that I adore
Smiling through the night little flash of burning white
Reflecting the perfection of the world

Give her sisters give her brothers
But compared to me and others
She'll always be a motherless girl.

Every single day there's a million parts to play
There isn't anytime for being lonely
Going up in aeroplanes
Pulling back on pony reigns
Making sure that what she wears is looking super, like her hair
The emptiness inside isn't strong enough to hide
That her feature are too pretty for her pearls

Give her sisters give her brothers
But compared to me and others
She'll always be a motherless girl.

Although its heaven to touch her
she's just like the soldier she loves
And as she sees you grow older and no longer hold her she knows

Give her sisters give her brothers
But compared to me and others
She'll always be a motherless girl.

Oh a history of lovers
But compared to me and others
She'll always be a motherless girl, girl.
×