Lyrics
She's sitting in the front room
Just watching the TV
Painting her nails red
In a black negligee
She's just teased up her new wig
And painted her eyelids blue
She's out to win
But she's destined to lose
Too much rouge
Too much booze
Too many movie magazines
Too many high tones
Are making fun of her
The way she lives
Too many lowlifes
Are making her promises
They'll never give
She's a diamond in the wilderness
Our sweetheart of the west
She ain't so good looking
But she can make love with the best
'Cause she's forty and lonely
And wrong and raunchy
But she has a good heart
She has a good heart
She has a good heart
She has a good heart
She has a good heart
She has a good heart
She has a good heart
She has a good heart
She has a good heart
She has a good heart
She has a good heart
She has a good heart
Just watching the TV
Painting her nails red
In a black negligee
She's just teased up her new wig
And painted her eyelids blue
She's out to win
But she's destined to lose
Too much rouge
Too much booze
Too many movie magazines
Too many high tones
Are making fun of her
The way she lives
Too many lowlifes
Are making her promises
They'll never give
She's a diamond in the wilderness
Our sweetheart of the west
She ain't so good looking
But she can make love with the best
'Cause she's forty and lonely
And wrong and raunchy
But she has a good heart
She has a good heart
She has a good heart
She has a good heart
She has a good heart
She has a good heart
She has a good heart
She has a good heart
She has a good heart
She has a good heart
She has a good heart
She has a good heart