Kelly

Kelly was a young girl, looking in the mirror, doing what

young kids do

Watching out the window, thinking of all the things she

should do

She’s running all the time, she’s running blind.

It’s raining all the time, the clock hits nine, then she

met me.

Oh Kelly, do what you need to come home

Oh Kelly, you know I see you running

She’s sitting back now, painting in her taylors, thinking

of me and you

Listening to her player, missing out all the Prince and

things she knew

She’s running out of time, she’s running blind.

It’s raining all the time, the clock hit nine, then she

met me.

Oh Kelly, do what you need to come home

Oh Kelly, you know I see you running

Oh Kelly, do what you need to come home

Oh Kelly, you know I see you running