Annie from Rebel Baby by Marta Pacek

Oh Annie is tough
She's rolling like a wagon and shining like a diamond in the rough
Oh Annie’s on the run
She’s creeping like a shadow but shining like an ember in the sun

She’s got the boys daydreaming, she has them come undone
But still no one ever gets in, she never lets them

Oh Annie's fooling everyone
She’s got your heart in her pocket with her finger on the trigger of a gun
Oh Annie’s on top of the world
See her sitting pretty weathered hands like a working class girl

Oh Annie don’t need anyone
Because when the boys get too close she can always cut them loose and run
Oh Annie’s in trouble deep
Because everything she wants she gets but she can’t keep

Annie, something ‘bout Annie
Annie, must be Annie
Annie, I’m not Annie
And she’s not me
I’m not Annie
And she’s not me
And she’s not me
And she’s not me
And she’s not me
And she’s not me