Black eyed Susan lived on my street
She wandered the night with nothing on her feet
She never told me a thing
Just sat 'neath my window to hear me sing
Beauty she was with those ******* eyes
Susan would dance to my song with fireflies
I kind of loved her
Yes, I think I did
Watching her prance like a little kid
She held her head with pride
And looked up at me
And through those ******* eyes
Susan couldn't see