Snow White – Dalbello – letras

She could’ve been a clerkOr settled as a ticket takerWith aces in her handShe threw in with a music makerWell she’s not the girlThat she used to be’Cause she’s running fromSterile sanctityAnd it’s pleasure pleaseThat’s really got the hook on you, babyCHORUSSnow White’s under the lightsAnd I doubt if she’s home tonightSnow White’s doing her thingAnd I doubt if she’s home tonightShe could’ve made the gradeGraduated as a good home makerJumped in for the rideNow she travels where the music takes herWell she suffers fromSuch an urgent needShe’ll never resurrectWhat she used to beAnd it’s pleasure pleaseThat’s really got the hook on you, babyCHORUSSnow White’s under the lightsAnd I doubt if she’s home tonightSnow White’s doing her thingAnd I doubt if she’s home tonightOhhh…BRIDGESnow WhiteOh babyWell maybeYou ain’t quiteThe lady-In-waitingTo followTo fall in lineFall in line