tiny steps
costello, elvis
weekend baby won't say no
wooden bones and pretty lashes
iodine for your baby's gashes
little tombs for your baby's ashes
tiny fingers you almost feel
make her walk or make her kneel
she's almost human beneath that cuban heel
who's that down at the bottom of the garden?
who's that hiding underneath the sofa?
who gets blamed whenever you're in trouble?
she's your friend and she's your double
tiny fingers you almost feel
make her walk or make her kneel
she's almost human beneath that cuban heel
pretty little fashion face
pick anyone up off the shelf
though you say it's a disgrace
you know you owe it to yourself
though you won't find any cheaper
tiny fingers you almost feel
make her walk or make her kneel
she's almost human beneath that cuban heel