And your mother doesn't know why you can't look like all the other girls      They stop you in the street - they want to know your name   To reach you on the phone - cause they know your game   Always running up the alley - trying to get home   Or standing on the corner - never alone      And I don't want to get over you   It doesn't matter what you do   I just can't get over you - over you      You say the boys with the bikes and the leathers like to beat you to hell   And the girls where you work don't treat you too well      You think you're such a smacker - but you ain't so bad   Get what you want - with looks like that   Always running up the alley - trying to get home   Or standing on the corner - never alone