Jeff Healey
Jeff Healey - Cruel Little Number lyrics
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Well she's got to be a 20, on a scale of 10 Walking on an edge, that's razor thin One in a million, from her head to her toes A hole in her heart, as the next man's money goes She's a cruel little number, wild little weed Momma's little princess, daddy's bad seed Mind of a maniac, she's breaking all the rules Cruel little number, why do you have to be so cruel She ain't tight with the ladies She don't kiss and tell She want a black Mercedes 500 SEL She knows the scent of a dollar Don't want a check in the mail She blew the price of love Right off the end of the scale She's a cruel little number, wild little weed Momma's little princess, daddy's bad seed Mind of a maniac, she's breaking all the rules Cruel little number, why do you have to be so cruel Her heart can't be broken, 'cause it's stainless steel You can beg, you can bargain, but she's never going to cut you a deal She's a cruel little number, wild little weed Momma's little princess, daddy's bad seed Mind of a maniac, she's breaking all the rules Cruel little number, why do you have to be so cruel