Back from where the crowd rains cold
She's letting down the burden
Never doin' what she's told
Living another Walden
Back to where the cats are kings
She knows it by the letter
All those nights and all those mornings
Running it down and under
There she goes - polkadot dress
Barefoot on the cobblestones
Where she's at? Let's take a guess
Jaywalking in the streets of Rome
She is like a hotline
