text: You dont pass your time in limbo
  Or hang out with the crowd
  Sitting on the stoop like a little girl
  Who took the wrong road into town
  But you got that short cut way about you
  And no ones going to stare you down
  You cook much better on a lower flame
  You burn much better when the sun goes down
  And heaven can wait
  But you ought to be a saint
  I got your very best intentions
  Helping me along
  And if I ever fail to mention
  You were an overnight sensation
  Well take it from me
  My babys a saint 
  I believe you were a new arrival
  On the fast train passing through
  And you traded in your luck for survival
  To sweeten up the witchs brew
  You had a better way of working magic
  A little mystery in your eyes
  Instead of rolling over you remained the same
  You took the whole world by surprise