| Song | Little Girl Lost |
| Artist | Kris Kristofferson |
| Album | Border Lord |
| See the little girl lost：walking through this world alone | |
| She ain't looking for a lover, she's just looking for a home | |
| If you want more than sympathy then look for something else | |
| Cause she's not true to anyone, not even to herself | |
| She'll have sixteen smiling strangers who are handing her a line | |
| While she's drawing dirty pictures on the black side of your mind | |
| And that body she'll let anybody hold, but the devil's got her soul | |
| But if you take her, take her easy | |
| Treat her gentle, she used to love me | |
| See the little girl lost, pleading silently for help | |
| Knowing no one understands her, she don't understand herself | |
| She'll feed your hungry ego til you think you're quite a man | |
| But you better count your fingers when she turns loose of your hand | |
| Cause you're just a game she's playing any way that she can win | |
| And you ain't about to touch her any deeper than her skin | |
| In that body anybody can control, but the devil's got her soul | |
| But if you take her, take her easy | |
| Treat her gentle, she used to love me |
| See the little girl lost: walking through this world alone | |
| She ain' t looking for a lover, she' s just looking for a home | |
| If you want more than sympathy then look for something else | |
| Cause she' s not true to anyone, not even to herself | |
| She' ll have sixteen smiling strangers who are handing her a line | |
| While she' s drawing dirty pictures on the black side of your mind | |
| And that body she' ll let anybody hold, but the devil' s got her soul | |
| But if you take her, take her easy | |
| Treat her gentle, she used to love me | |
| See the little girl lost, pleading silently for help | |
| Knowing no one understands her, she don' t understand herself | |
| She' ll feed your hungry ego til you think you' re quite a man | |
| But you better count your fingers when she turns loose of your hand | |
| Cause you' re just a game she' s playing any way that she can win | |
| And you ain' t about to touch her any deeper than her skin | |
| In that body anybody can control, but the devil' s got her soul | |
| But if you take her, take her easy | |
| Treat her gentle, she used to love me |