Miss Anne Throp lyrics

(Marcella Detroit)
I met you in a magazine
A candy store, for every girl`s dreams
Your black eyes seemed to cry and say
I never wanted to be this way

Oh, kidd
They use you and they say you`re to blame
Accuse you
And you`re the one who`s wastin`
Away, you`re wastin` away...

Come back when you`re underfed
A diana doll, lookin` half-dead
Now that you`re a superstar
You`ll never notice how gone you are

Oh, kidd
They use you and they say you`re to blame
Accuse you
And you`re the one who`s wastin`
Away, you`re wastin` away.....

Down with the garbage
Where every good goddess goes
And when you`re gone
Another lamb wears your clothes, oh kidd!!

They use you and they say you`re to blame
Accuse you, and you`re the one who`s wastin`
Away, you`re wastin;
Away, you`re wastin
Away,
You`re wastin` away.........
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