The winds are blowing every morning 

just to do your hair now 

cause she cares you all 



her day oh wouldn't be right 

without her make up 

she's never had a make up 



she's just like you and me 

but she's homeless, 

she's homeless 

as she stands there singing for money. 



dadaida 

dadadida... 



In my sleep I see her begging 

reaching police 

although her body is not mine 

I ask now I do (now I do) 

she's just like you and me 

but she's homeless, she's homeless 

as she stands there singing for money