When she turned a teen she went astray
With her brothers dealer.
So they say:
She had the baby yesterday,
Perhaps it's just a rumour.
They kept her prisoner growing up.
Told her Jesus was enough
She's really into dirty stuff.
Perhaps it's just a rumour.
And if you asked her she'd say:
I'm just tryin' to work how,
How to be like myself.
I'm just tryin' to work out,
These cards I've been dealt.
See that girl she's looking great.
She used to be quite over weight,
She may not be entirely straight.
Perhaps is just a rumour.
Always did as she was told.
Apparently she's on the dole
Spends it all on alcohol.
Perhaps it's just a rumour.
I'm just tryin' to work how,
How to be like myself.
I'm just tryin' to work out,
These cards I've been dealt.
'Cause she did it, she did it,
Her bed is forbidden.
He's fitting she isn't.
She keeps her face hidden,
She told 'em good riddance.
Her sister brought with em,
She wishes she didn't
And now they're all singing.