When I turned 12 papa said Little woman better get yourself a wife Cuz you're too mean for a man so clean up your life And if she's the devil you know she'll be your friend. When I turned 13 I spat in my papa's eye Took off to find my man cuz I couldn't find a wife And I spread evil in a lot of towns I couldn't find a man to lay me down They were so busy , I don't know what they were doin' But they still couldn't pin me down So I grew up lonesome knowing there'd be no man A woman to get me going through this life Cuz I was hatched out of the witch's egg and Doomed to fly high Like a crane with no brains I lay down with the devil and his side kick mankind But something called lovin' left me hungry inside So I went to the lord and asked him for more Than what this world could offer I lay down with him and I had to grin Cuz he was shyer than thouer Now thanks to the lord I've been set free My lover is the trade winds that take me out to sea My life is like nobody else's there's only one of me Cuz I was hatched out of a witch's egg Doomed to fly high Like a crane with no brains.