Kidnapper

Hey you've got an unnerving face
And twitching eyes like Norman Bates
You got a cigarette, eye on a mirror
Farm boy brown gas station sweeper

You took that girl
You put the saddle on her
Just thirteen
She's her daddy's apple
And she don't know
You're the kidnapper

Hey your daddy's Whiskey Sam
He's got bloodshot eyes like Ray Milland
Playin' solitaire, your mother fidgets
You wanna be rich but you won't dig ditches

She bitches like a brat
She got the money
People breaking their necks
And she thinks it's funny. Where's your old man now
Nobody's home

Kidnapper - Kidnapper
Kidnapper - kidnapper
Well she don't know
You're the kidnapper

Hey they call you Skinny Jim
And nobody knows the boat you're in
They dipped your tail
When you were back in school
Well you're a real strange cake
But your nobody's fool

So you took that girl
And you put the saddle on her
Just thirteen
She's fresh out of diapers
And she don't know
Your the kidnapper

Written by J. Destri
Vocals - Debbie Harry
Appears on:
"Plastic Letters" album

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