text: My head, it hurts, each day its getting worse
  My looks and smile have now become my curse
  Tight lips, red skirt, the never ending street
  Big car, little man, my lover for a fee
  So if you see me will you just drive on by?
  Or will I catch the twinkle inside your eye?
  And if you want me, well, I guess I want you
  Oh, pretty baby, how could you?
  Standing in the rain
  Milk carton mug shot, baby
  Missing since 1983
  Standing in the rain
  Twenty years of dirty needles
  Raindrops running through my veins
  My head, it hurts, each day its getting worse
  No sun, my room has now become my hearse
  Cold sores, Im beat, got bruises on my feet
  My pride, these men have taken it from me!
  So if you see me will you just drive on by?
  Or will I catch the twinkle inside your eye?
  And if you want me, well, I guess I want you
  Oh, pretty baby, how could you?!
  Standing in the rain
  Milk carton mug shot, baby
  Missing since 1983
  Standing in the rain
  Twenty years of dirty needles
  Raindrops running through my veins
  Standing in the rain
  Milk carton mug shot, baby
  Missing since 1983
  Standing in the rain
  Twenty years of dirty needles
  Raindrops running through my veins
  So if you see me will you just drive on by?
  Or will I catch the twinkle inside your eye?
  And if you want me, well, I guess I want you
  Oh, pretty baby, how could you?!
  Standing in the rain...
  Standing in the rain...
  Standing in the rain...
  Milk carton mug shot, baby
  Mother, I have lost my way
  Standing in the rain
  Milk carton mug shot, baby
  Missing since 1983
  Standing in the rain
  Twenty years of dirty needles
  Raindrops running through my veins
  Standing in the rain
  Mother, I have lost my way
  Standing in the rain
  Mother, I have lost my way