She's just seventeen
Could have been a beauty queen
Now her left cheek is bruised
So she covers it with rouge
She has strawberry hair
Bright lips and a skin so fair
Takes a hit of her cigarette
As a spider on is web

Bad man in a fancy car
He said "Come on girl, I'll make you a star"
Bad man rolled his window down
He said "I'm your way out"
Bad man in a fancy car
He said "Come on girl, I'll make you a star"
Bad man rolled his window down
He said " I'm your way out"

She's just seventeen
A vision in painted-on jeans
She's a hooker by night
A shadow in the distant light
Somebody's pulling over
Another man undercover
He flashes money from inside
As honey drips from the hive

Bad man in a fancy car
He said "Come on girl, I'll make you a star"
Bad man rolled his window down
He said "I'm your way out"
Bad man in a fancy car
He said "Come on girl, I'll make you a star"
Bad man rolled his window down
He said " I'm your way out"

She lost her way in
Now she's trying to get out
She's climbing a barbed-wire fence
But he's holding her down, down

Bad man in a fancy car
He said "Come on girl, I'll make you a star"
Bad man rolled his window down
He said "I'm your way out"
Bad man in a fancy car
He said "Come on girl, I'll make you a star"
Bad man rolled his window down
He said " I'm your way out"