Lyrics

With Her Hands in soapy water
And Her mind so far away
I wonder what she’s chasing after
What makes her sigh today
She smiles a crooked smile
there’s spirit in her style
she dances without fear
From a confidence born in tears

Oh Pamela ....la, la, la
a real life Cinderella
Oh Pamela....la, la, la
What about prince charming
I have the feeling it didn’t matter
She’s so strong
Just like the story she tells her daughters
Oh Pamela

Sun kissed her skin too many times
blemished now with signs of life
but Her name sounds like she should be
On the cover of a fashion magazine
But she’s so rich with a slice of bread
and a cup of earl grey tea
courageous without regret
the simplest kind of beauty

She's found the secret of this world
She guards it well like a precious pearl
the price she paid seems worth it still
She’s that kind of girl
Does she wonder about a single thing she did
We’ll never outrun her but I admire who she is