Betty Brooke Fraser

[Verse 1]
You got a quick snap-lock on your cold, cold heart
You got your YSL kicks and a red birthmark
In the shape of Canada
That you try to keep a secret

[Verse 2]
You got a quick, clack walk and a cold hard stare
And if your eyes could talk, they'd say they just don't care
Before they wander off
To hide inside their sockets

[Chorus]
You've got your scars and you've got your birthmarks
You've got Toronto hiding on your hip, honey
You've got your secrets, you've got your regrets
Darling, we all do

[Verse 3]
You got a fool-proof plan for a lonely life
You won't be no one's daughter and a drunk man's wife
If a wife at all, it's a silly institution
Or so you keep insisting

[Chorus]
You've got your scars and you've got your birthmarks
You've got Toronto hiding on your hip, honey
You've got your secrets, you've got your regrets
Darling, we all do