IN THE CITY BY HANSON
I see you walking out that door
and you know you can hide no more
If I asked you now I know you
wouldn't give it up
If I asked you how you'd give that look to kill
Know it gives you a chill But Oh it gives me a thrill to say
Do you love, do you love me,
do you love me little pretty
Can you tell me, can you tell me
What's going on In The City
You stand there tryin to look so sweet
Every word you say is full of decit
If I asked you how you'd give that look to kill
Oh it gives you a chill But Oh it gives me a thrill to say
Do you love, do you love me
do you love me little pretty
Can you tell me, can you tell me
What's going on In The City?
I'm gonna ask you once again
You've got to tell me once again do you love me
I'm gonna ask you once again
You've got to tell me once again do you love me
I'm gonna ask you once again
You've got to tell me once again do you love me
Love me, love me, whoaaa
Do you love me, do you love me
Do you love me, little pretty
Can you tell me, can you tell me
What's going on In The City?
Do you love me, do you love me
Do you love me, little pretty
Can you tell me, can you tell me
What's going on In The City?
Do you love me, do you love me
Do you love me, little pretty
Can you tell me, can you tell me
What's going on In The City?
JUST A LITTLE GIRL BY AMY STUDT
Sometimes I feel you’re not
listening
Sometimes I feel you don’t understand
But I think I’ve got the answer
Already know what you’re gonna say
‘Cause I’m just a little girl you see
But there’s a hell of a lot more to me
Don’t ever underestimate what I can do
Don’t ever tell me how I’m meant to be
You say I’m just a little girl, just a little girl
How can I compare? What do I know?
What have I got to share?
But there’s nothing in this world, nothing in this world
That could hold me down, can’t you hear me?
Don’t you understand
That I wanna be myself, wanna be the girl,
Wanna be the one that you can rely on
How I wish that you could see all there is of me
How I long to hear that you take me
For who I am
‘Cause I’m just a little girl you see
But there’s a hell of a lot more to
me
Don’t ever underestimate what I can do
Don’t ever tell me how I’m meant to be
‘Cause I’m just a little girl you see
But there’s a hell of a lot more to me
Don’t ever underestimate what I can do
Don’t ever tell me how I’m meant to be
Sometimes I feel you’re not listening
Sometimes I feel you don’t understand
‘Cause I’m just a little girl you see
But there’s a hell of a lot more to me
Don’t ever underestimate what I can do
Don’t ever tell me how I’m meant to be
‘Cause I’m just a little girl you see
But there’s a hell of a lot more to me
Don’t ever underestimate what I can do
Don’t ever tell me how I’m meant to be
NOT A PRETTY GIRL BY ANI DIFRANCO
I am not a pretty girl That is not what i do I ain't no damsel in distress And i don't need to be rescued So put me down punk Maybe you'd prefer a maiden fair Isn't there a kitten stuck up a tree somewhere I am not an angry girl But it seems like i've got everyone fooled Every time i say something they find hard to hear They chalk it up to my anger And never to their own fear And imagine you're a girl Just trying to finally come clean Knowing full well they'd prefer you Were dirty and smiling And i am sorry I am not a maiden fair And i am not a kitten stuck up a tree somewhere And generally my generation Wouldn't be caught dead working for the man And generally i agree with them Trouble is you gotta have yourself an alternate plan And i have earned my disillusionment I have been working all of my life And i am a patriot I have been fighting the good fight And what if there are no damsels in distress What if i knew that and i called your bluff? Don't you think every kitten figures out how to get down Whether or not you ever show up I am not a pretty girl I don't want to be a pretty girl No i want to be more than a pretty girl
PRETTY LITTLE GIRL IN RED BY AMBER TAMBLYN
The green umbrella blended into her face. She watched the pretty little girl in red dance circles in her eyes, like spider dust. The golden whisper of her lips began to eat away the sand. It was bright, as she cringed in pain. She died later that afternoon.
Poor little pretty girl
Don't you wish your face was plain
Like the little Mary Jane next door
Who works from eight to five at a down-town store
And goes with a cute little guy on the second floor
Poor little pretty gril
You got to be back-stage at ten
All made up and in a jolly way
With clever little funny things to say
To entertain the customers who pay
It's a different world
Poor little pretty girl, wouldn't you say
Poor little pretty gril
Clothes you find you have to wear
Cause the neighborhood to stare and talk
And married men do watch you when you walk
Oh how loud and clear you hear their thoughts
It's a different old world
Being a pretty girl, wouldn't you say
And ev'rywhere you go you're recognized
By the make-up on your pretty lonely eyes
When you think you've met a nice guy
The first thing that the rascal does is try
And then you cry and then he says goodbye
It's a lonesome old world
Being a pretty girl, wouldn't you say
Hey little pretty gril
Hey little pretty gril
A PRETTY GIRL MILKING HER COW BY JUDY GARLAND
Twas on a bright morning in Summer When I first heard his voice spakin' low As he said to a colleen beside him "Who's that pretty girl milking her cow?" Och many times often ye met me And told me that I should be You darling, Acushla, A Lana Mavourneen, Asuilish machree Purty girl, purty girl, With no on there to show her how The purt, purt, purty girl is now Milking her cow I have not the manners or graces Of the girls in the world where ye move And I have not their beautiful faces But oh, I've a heart that can love And if it please ye, I'll dress me in satin With jewels, jewels in me brow But och, don't be after forgettin' Your purty girl milking her cow Purty girl, purty cow, I'm sure this song would have never been wrote If the pretty girl hadda been milking her goat But the goat wasn't feeling well anyhow So the pretty girl was milking her cow. Her cow, her cow... La, la, la, la, la, la... La, la, la la, la, la, la La, la, la, la A purty girl milking her cow!
PRETTY GIRL BY ALL
She's a pretty little girl So she's never alone You see her pretty walking by And want her for your own In every room she's in Every eye's on her Memorizing every line Every move and every curve Of all the pretty little girls You know she is the queen From all the pretty little pictures In the pretty magazines You tell her that you love her But she won't know how you feel She's as pretty as a picture But only half as real You gave so much You had to know It took so little To hurt you so She's learned that a pretty girl Can smile and get her way It so happens that it's certain That it happens everyday Anything she wants she can get so easily And a pretty little girl is all she ever has to be You gave so much You had to know It took so little You hurt you so But you can bet That she shed some tears for you But I bet you that they were A pretty little precious few Now your eyes are open Can't you see just what she's done? She's made of fool of many others And you're just another one From her pretty little head To her pretty little toes Pretty little on her mind Precious little in her soul