Christine

A little too brave, a little too cute, a little too sharp
Christine went out swimming with the sharks one night
Now she walks the streets with that glazed look in her eyes
And know one  seems to miss her and I wonder why

Christine, where are you to night
Christine, I wonder if you're all right
Church bells are ringing out your name
Christine, Christine

A little to much, a little too fast, a little too strong
She approaches  some gentlemen  and asks if they might
Like some company, a little half and half tonight
And if they say yes, she's off into the night

Christine, where are you to night
Christine, I wonder if you're all right
Church bells are ringing out your name
Christine, Christine

A little too bright, a little too clear, a little too soon
The sunlight chases the morning moon
It signals the end of her working day
Tell me how long can she go on this way

Christine, where are you to night
Christine, I wonder if you're all right
Church bells are ringing out your name
Christine, Christine