Dummy on the Third Level

Dummy on the third level What make you think you can win me over Dummy on the third level Stop telling everyone you still love me it's true Dummy on the third level do you know what love is A woman is not a playtoy She is not a possession She is not Sex in the storage bin Not to come out until you want your thrills A woman is not a coat rack or your umbrella you only use when it rains and you can't go out and play. Dummy on the third level Stop telling the world you really miss me I know you miss me like an old pair of shoes