This song's about a girl who ripped me off She was dope sick Dope sick girl Hit and run, she took my money Eighty-seven dollars gone, now she's running How was I, I to know That girl could take my heart everywhere she go Dope sick girl Got a rig and a ride, she's got no freedom Little demon gonna hide inside She gotta's feed 'em How was I, I to know That girl could take my heart everywhere she go Everywhere, everywhere she go Dope sick girl There she was at the methadone clinic Drank a cup, called it a base coat, swore not to get back in it How was I, I to know That girl could take my heart everywhere she go Dope sick girl Got a rig and a ride to New York City Gonna run away, gotta watch it burn In the heart of New York City How was I, I to know That girl could take my heart everywhere she go Everywhere, everywhere she go Dope sick girl