She can make the birds and bees Get down on their little knees

She can make the birds and bees
Get down on their little knees
She can whisper to the breeze
And make her tear the bark off trees

 

She can make a fog horn ring
She can make the mountains swing
She will make you clip your wing
She will get your tears to sing

 

She's just a small change girl
But she's a world to me

She can turn her flesh to steel
But she can't get her scars to heal
She can make you think she's real

 
She can make a diamond peel

She can get your bed to shrink
She can get your ears to blink
She can get you eyes to think
And she can get a horse to drink

 

She's just a small...