You're just a little girl (with blue eyes) 
Everybody looks at you (well, it's your day)
And you're stepping from the black car 
But you'll be getting back in soon (and on your way) 

Little girl (with blue eyes) 
There's a hole in your heart and one between your legs
You've never had to wonder 
Which one he's going to fill in spite of what he said
You'll never get away hey-ey-ey
You'll give it up one [bad word] what may

Dad's not got a shot-gun 
But his look's enough to murder you (see what you've done) 
And forget about the paintings
'Cos you'd better get the washing done (oh something's wrong)

Little girl (with blue eyes)
There's a hole in your heart and one between your legs 
You've never had to wonder 
Which one he's going to fill in spite of what he said
You'll never get away, hey-ey-ey
You'll give it up one [bad word] what may

Face down on the pavement, chalk lines round your little hands 
(Hit [bad word] 
And now a mother sits in silence in a darkness she can't understand (where you've gone)

Oh little girl (with blue eyes) 
There's a hole in your heart and one between your legs 
You've never had to wonder 
Which one he's going to fill in spite of what he said
You'll never get away, hey-ey-ey
You'll give it up one [bad word] what may