Stupid Girl - The Rolling Stones

I’m not talking about the kind of clothes she wears

Look at that stupid girl

I’m not talking about the way she combs her hair

Look at that stupid girl

The way she powders her nose

Her vanity shows and it shows

She’s the worst thing in this world

Well, look at that stupid girl

I’m not talking about the way she digs for gold

Look at that stupid girl

Well, I’m talking about the way she grabs and holds

Look at that stupid girl

The way she talks about someone else

That she don’t even know herself

She’s the sickest thing in this world

Well, look at that stupid girl

Well, I’m sick and tired

And I really have my doubts

I’ve tried and tried

But it never really works out

Like a lady in waiting to a virgin queen

Look at that stupid girl

She bitches 'bout things that she’s never seen

Look at that stupid girl

It doesn’t matter if she dyes her hair

Or the color of the shoes she wears

She’s the worst thing in this world

Well, look at that stupid girl

Shut-up, shut-up, shut-up, shut-up, shut-up

Shut-up, shut-up, shut-up, shut-up, shut-up

Shut-up, shut-up, shut-up

Like a lady in waiting to a virgin queen

Look at that stupid girl

She bitches 'bout things that she’s never seen

Look at that stupid girl

She purrs like a pussycat

Then she turns 'round and hisses back

She’s the sickest thing in this world

Look at that stupid girl