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)