Youâre just a little girl (with blue eyes)
Everybody looks at you (well, itâs your day)
And youâre stepping from the black car
But youâll be getting back in soon (and on your way)
Little girl (with blue eyes)
Thereâs a hole in your heart and one between your legs
Youâve never had to wonder which one heâs going to fill in spite of what he said
Youâll never get away hey youâll give it up one day come what may
Dadâs not got a shot-gun
But his lookâs enough to murder you (see what youâve done) and forget about the paintings
âcos youâd better get the washing done (oh somethingâs wrong)
Little girl (with blue eyes)
Thereâs a hole in your heart and one between your legs
Youâve never had to wonder which one heâs going to fill in spite of what he said
Youâll never get away
Hey youâll give it up one day come what may
Face down on the pavement, chalk lines round your little hands (hit and run)
And now a mother sits in silence in a darkness she canât understand (where youâve gone)
Oh little girl (with blue eyes)
Thereâs a hole in your heart and one between your legs
Youâve never had to wonder which one heâs going to fill in spite of what he said
Youâll never get away
Hey youâll give it up one day come what may.