Well she's got to be a 20, on a scale of 10
Walking on an edge, that's razor thin
One in a million, from her head to her toes
A hole in her heart, as the next man's money goes
She's a cruel little number, wild little weed
Momma's little princess, daddy's bad seed
She ain't tight with the ladies, she don't kiss and tell
She want a black Mercedes, 500 SEL
She knows the scent of a dollar, don't want a check in the mail
She blew the price of love , right off the end of the scale
Chorus Guitar Solo
Her heart can't be broken, it's stainless steel
You can beg, you can bargain, but she's never going to cut you a deal
Chorus - Guitar Solo
She's a cruel little number, Cruel little number
She's a cruel little number, Cruel little number