paroles de chanson She Don't Know - Melody Gardot

Mean concrete got you walkin′ to a place you know
You gonn' meet your maker when he hands you dough
Late night creature go a walkin′ with her
Head hung low
All her features are a talkin'
But'a she don′t know
She don′t know...

High heels clingin'on a pavement streets a glow
Hips are swaggerin′ and achin' to and fro
She don′t need no education
When the streets are mean
He done seen a revelation now
In her jeans
But she don't know...

How easy it is to make a dollar
When a man gonna give you his wages
Just to make him scream and holler
With a number left, left in the pages
But she don′t know...