Rick Springfield Pretty Little Mess song lyrics

She Calls

She calls me from this broken town

She blames the boys she runs with

for the drugs and alcohol

She's climbing the walls

She falls apart just as the sun goes down

She says she must get away from it all

Are you man enough?

To come and save me cause the boys play rough

What a mess. What a pretty little mess you are

Stuck up on the shelf, little Miss self destruction

I remember you

A teenage Mary with an attitude

Good go, Baby let the show begin

But I know it's true

Abandoned girls it seems they all get blue

They spend their lives living on the outside

Looking in

She says Baby won't you save my soul

But only when she's lost control

What a mess, what a pretty little mess you are

Stuck up on the shelf, little Miss self destruction

What a mess, what a beautiful mess you are

Higher than a kite at your midnight confession

You lied to me

I always forgave you

I wish I could save you

What a mess, what a pretty little mess you are

Stuck up on the shelf, little Miss self destruction

What a mess, what a beautiful mess you are

Higher than kite, at your midnight confession

And a walking contradiction

Seeking benediction from anyone...