He Belongs to Me

He's got everything He needs, He's an artist, He don't look back

He's got everything He needs, He's an artist, He don't look back

He can take the dark out of the nighttime and paint the daytime black

You will start out standing, proud to steal her anything He sees

You will start out standing, proud to steal her anything He sees

But you will wind up peeking through her keyhole, down upon your knees

He never stumbles, He's got no place to fall

He never stumbles, He got no place to fall

He's nobody's child, the law can't touch her at all

He wears an Egyptian ring, it sparkles before He speaks

He wears an Egyptian ring, it sparkles before He speaks

He's a hypnotist collector, you are a walking antique

Bow down to her on Sunday, salute her when her birthday comes

Bow down to her on Sunday, salute her when her birthday comes

For Halloween, buy her a trumpet and for Christmas, give her a drum