Colder than the pennies on a dead man's eyes meaner than a four-ten side-by-side she's the stuff that makes worlds collide she's a angel with a dangerous side upstairs, razor glidin' on gla** upstairs, some strangers hand on her a** upstairs, there's a door being closed in the dark well she likes to go riding in her sister's car hanging out the window wishing on a star beatin' on the dash when the radio dies making different boys with the look in her eyes upstairs, her heart's beatin' too fast upstairs, she swears this one's her last upstairs, there's a deal going down in the dark maybe in the middle of the night she'll think about me something won't hit her quite right and it won't let her be darkness comes swimmin' all around her
and sleep never follows too soon I'll be standing out in my front yard throwin' rocks at the moon boys like to dance when that accordion plays spinnin' her wheels down the lost highway kickin' up dust on a dancehall floor leavin' em thirsty beggin' for more upstairs, razor glidin' on gla** upstairs, some strangers hand on her a** upstairs there's a door being closed in the dark maybe in the middle of the night she'll think about me something won't hit her quite right and it won't let her be darkness comes swimmin' all around her and sleep never follows too soon I'll be standing out in my front yard throwin' rocks at the moon throwin' rocks at the moon throwin' rocks at the moon throwin' rocks at the moon