A Slightly Used Woman

Down the street on the right there’s a house painted white
It’s a mansion as fit for a queen
Swimming pool in the back limousine long and black
Pretty flowers on a lawn soft and green

There’s a fountain so fine a waterfall with clinging vines
A doll house with toys on the floor
There’s a seesaw that’s new and a swing painted blue
A welcome sign hangs on the door

But inside there’s a slightly used woman
On her body there’s scars and there’s dents
She’s just waiting for someone to love her
And ignore all his deep fingerprints

Maybe somewhere a slightly used someone
Will ignore all his deep fingerprints
He’ll ignore all his deep fingerprints