© Glen B Powell 1992

Little Black Skirt – Audio

Little Black Skirt – Lyrics

Pretty girl, pretty hair, wearing pretty underwear

I see you smiling up at me, I think you might be mine for free

I’m really glad you liked the show but all I really want to know

Is how old are you darling and how far will you go?

I won’t lose no beauty sleep if you end up hurt

You don’t matter you’re not real

You’re just a little black skirt

Now I can promise anything you know it doesn’t really count

When I’ve taken what I wanted I can always throw you out

One day I’ll forget you and not even know your name

That won’t worry me I hope that you can be the same

I won’t lose no beauty sleep if you end up hurt

I can send you flowers or an autographed t-shirt

I won’t think about your feelings when I’m treating you like dirt

You don’t matter you’re not real

You’re just a little black skirt

Don’t tell me that you love me you don’t know me at all

I’m just a 3D substitution for the pinup poster on your bedroom wall

No knight in shining armour who won’t let you fall (and get hurt)

You see to me you’re just a little black skirt…