See the little girl lost: walking through this world alone  She ain't looking for a lover, she's just looking for a home  If you want more than sympathy then look for something else  Cause she's not true to anyone, not even to herself  She'll have sixteen smiling strangers who are handing her a line  While she's drawing dirty pictures on the black side of your mind  And that body she'll let anybody hold, but the devil's got her soul  But if you take her, take her easy  Treat her gentle, she used to love me  See the little girl lost, pleading silently for help  Knowing no one understands her, she don't understand herself  She'll feed your hungry ego til you think you're quite a man  But you better count your fingers when she turns loose of your hand  Cause you're just a game she's playing any way that she can win  And you ain't about to touch her any deeper than her skin  In that body anybody can control, but the devil's got her soul  But if you take her, take her easy  Treat her gentle, she used to love me