Jackie ain't been the same
Since she got back.
Now I gotta hear about all of the things
That she couldn't have.

But old Hollywood don't wanna bring
A dead dream back.
So she goes where the little girls go
When they're bad.

Do you know if they're bad?
Don't be bad.
Daddy's Little Bad Girl.
Daddy's Little Bad Girl.
Don't be bad.

If you're good you get to heaven
If not they lay you on the racks.
Or in the motels singing to clichés
On the tape deck.
And all the little boys
Turn into men and bureaucrats.
And then they ask me,
Where the little girls go when they're bad?

(Chorus)

But the Frown Clown Man
Is just up the way.
Got something he wants you to see.
So go on give it away.

Yeah the Frown Clown Man
He knows where you stay.
Got something to you he wanna say.
So go on give it away.

Give it away.
Go on give it away.
You can give it away...