Polly Anne - Reigning Sound

Polly Anne carries everything she needs

So she can burn that as soon as she leaves

Just a pocketknife and hole in her heart

A painter’s brush, an astral chart

And a music box that was broken from the start

She’s still daddy’s girl, though she’s living on the street

She broke your rule that said the two would never meet

There are some things in this life you should keep

A spool of thread and a smile so sweet

They will help you find someplace warm to sleep

Polly Anne only has herself to please

She has no use for your ring or your keys

Just a pocketknife and a hole in her heart

A painter’s brush, an astral chart

And a music box that was broken from the start