When I was a small girl, when I was a small girlnI rode to any town they told me ofnnDirty towns, you own me, now dirty towns you own menAnd love is a sore upon the tonguennWhen I was a small girl, and thing began to swellnI put my body right to work, and let people pay me wellnnWith one arm around the sinner, and one stretched towards the sea, I leave my troubles with the streetnnAnd so long Arizona, and hold on San Antonio, it laid spread wide in the yard, with legs spread wide now and we gonnHold on Arizona, and so long San Antonio, it laid spread wide in the yard, with legs spread wide now and we gonnWhen I was a small girl, and things began to swellnI put my body right to work and let the people pay me wellnnn