'Til She Comes Down

She’s got her nose in the mirror
She’s got her mind in a cloud
I want so much to be near her
But I’m gonna have to wait
'Til she comes — Down!
'Til she comes down!
'Til she comes — Down!
'Til she comes down!
She’s a classy, sassy, flashy lady
She hides her heart in a shroud
I’d take a nod or a maybe
But I’m gonna have to wait
No need to talk, she won’t listen
Not 'til she come down
She’s unaware of her condition
Not 'til she come down
I think the world of her
She makes my world go 'round
I only wanted to love her
But I guess I’ll have to wait
No need to talk, she won’t listen
Not 'til she come down
She’s unaware of her condition
Not 'til she come down
'Til she come down!
'Til she come down!
'Til she come down!
'Til she come down! Down! Down! Down! Down!
No, no, no, no, no, no, no…