Choirgirl - Cold Chisel

Looking like a choirgirl

Crying like a refugee

Looking like a choirgirl

Crying like a refugee

One nurse to hold her

One nurse to wheel her down

The corridors of heeling

And I’ve been trying

But she’s crying like a refugee

Loves me like a sister

Loves me like an only child

Loves me like a sister

Loves me like an only child

She’s my connection

I’ll hold on And never, never, never let her down

Cause she’s alone

And she loves me like an only child

Suffer little children

Send that little child to me All day the doctor

Handles his responsibility

Looking like a choirgirl

Crying like a refugee

Looking like a choirgirl

Crying like a refugee

She’s my connection

I’ll hold on And never, never, never let her down

Cause she’s alone

And she’s crying like a refugee