Hey Hey Hey

(Da-de-da-de-da, da-da-de-da-da, de-da-da) (Da-de-da-de-da, da-da-de-da-da, de-da-da) (Da-de-da-de-da, da-da-de-da-da, de-da-da) (Da-de-da-de-da, da-da-de-da-da, de-da-da) (Da-de-da-de-da, da-da-de-da-da, de-da-da) (Da-de-da-de-da, da-da-de-da-da, de-da-da) (Da-de-da-de-da, da-da-de-da-da, de-da-da) (Da-de-da-de-da, da-da-de-da-da, de-da-da) She said, she's new at this Through with this, what's love got to do with this? She wants to feel like a woman And take pride in what she's doin' They want control of her I push the buttons in remote for her And keep her down, keep her down They just forgivin' 'cause she's livin' underground She's gonna put her face upon a picture, upon a cover Let the world and all its riches, no, she's good as all the others Got a drop-dead face and a million dollar smile She takes to the stage and the crowd goes wild She's gonna put her face upon a picture, upon a cover Let the world and all its riches, no, she's good as all the others Got a drop-dead face and a million dollar smile She takes to the stage and the crowd goes wild Hey, hey, hey, yeah, she'll be okay She got a million dollar smile and a drop-dead face Hey, hey, hey, yeah, she's no one's fool She wrap the money 'round her finger like she just dropped school Hey, hey, hey, from her high-heeled shoes She came in holding nothing, she got nothin' to lose Hey, hey, hey, yeah, she'll be alright 'Cause if the heart's still beating, then she's still in the fight (Da-de-da-de-da, da-da-de-da-da, de-da-da) (Da-de-da-de-da, da-da-de-da-da, de-da-da) (Da-de-da-de-da, da-da-de-da-da, de-da-da) (Da-de-da-de-da, da-da-de-da-da, de-da-da) She dance like Fred Astaire Christian Dior made the dress she wears She puts on her make-up and she comes to life She made herself a promise that she wouldn't live a lie She's gonna put her face upon a picture, upon a cover Let the world and all its riches, no, she's good as all the others Got a drop-dead face and a million dollar smile She takes to the stage and the crowd goes wild She's gonna put her face upon a picture, upon a cover Let the world and all its riches, no, she's good as all the others Got a drop-dead face and a million dollar smile She takes to the stage and the crowd goes wild Hey, hey, hey, yeah, she'll be okay She got a million dollar smile and a drop-dead face Hey, hey, hey, yeah, she's no one's fool She wrap the money 'round her finger like she just dropped school Hey, hey, hey, from her high-heeled shoes She came in holding nothing, she got nothin' to lose Hey, hey, hey, yeah, she'll be alright 'Cause if the heart's still beating, then she's still in the fight (Da-de-da-de-da, da-da-de-da-da, de-da-da) (Da-de-da-de-da, da-da-de-da-da, de-da-da) (Da-de-da-de-da, da-da-de-da-da, de-da-da) (Da-de-da-de-da, da-da-de-da-da, de-da-da)