Patiently, the beggars there all get it over with And tiptoe back for the sugar-free lemonade I'm only your daughter I'm only your daughter I'm only your daughter, right Wasted food in a Giorgio Armani paper bag With you we're free in the back of high style feathers I'm only your daughter I'm only your daughter I'm only your daughter, right Hey, I caught the high court Red handed in the alley where you Don't want to talk about it Hey, I caught the high court Red handed in the alley where you Don't want to talk about it Hey, I caught the high court Red handed in the alley where you Don't want to talk about it