Bachelorette
You climb on rooftops and you
Bachelorette
You can turn dust into champagne
You even dream about his nameBachelorette
The graves are painted, painful
Bachelorette
You tried to show him that you can
But you can never rush a manYou must remember
You're a car girl, you're a star girl
You are at the door
The tide will turn
There's a window
There's a windowYeah, you climb on rooftops and you
You tried to show him that you can
But you can never rush a man
Yeah, no, say, bachelorette
The things you do girls to your bachelorettes
You thought thatYou must remember
You're a car girl, you're a star girl
You are at the door
The tide will turn
There's a window
There's a windowBachelorette
You fly alone and then you cry sometimes
There's nothing like it in the world
You'll go to Paris on your own
Oh, just bacheloretteYou climb on rooftops and you
Bachelorette
You can turn dust into champagne
You even
Songwriters
Tori AmosPublished by
SWORD & STONE PUBLISHING COMPANY