Paintin’ Donna

P A I N T I N’ D O N N A

Let me tell you ‘bout this girl
Her name was Paintin’ Donna
Who struttin’ down the block with this dog Jimmy
Her Daddy was a butcher, her mom is an actress
All the neighbours are dyin’ to be the guest but
For Donna, it’s different
She does’t hate people
It’s not true
Even she loved me years ago
Me, the weird school kid
Paintin’ Donna
Sitin’ on the road of the church
Your momma talks to the hood now
Talk talk talkin' again
You knew your hood was everythin' but a bunch
So you took your silver house on your neck
Yeah and painted it gold
Right on Donna
Right on

All the neighbors start to drool now
You knew your hood was everythin' but gold
Hey Donna tell me somethin'
Just a city or a planet
Paintin’ Donna
Right on
Paintin’ Donna
Right on
All the neighbors start to drool now
Paintin’ Donna
All the neighbors start to drool now