I use to think she was the greatest thing,
I'd really kick it for a diamond ring.
Se said she'd rather die,
her never leave with.
Well I never saw her face since then,
and if the law don't get her then I will,
Four Little Diamonds.
She must be somewhere on the open road,
she always said she was the lonely one.
She gets you down, with the tales of-
woah-woah-woah, oh-ohow-woaha-woah.
She took me for everything,
and if the law don't get her then I will,
Four Little Diamonds.
Whoooo-whoooo,
Four Little Diamonds.
I like to run back climb of high into the dawn but she was gone that night.
I've thought about the things she said and all the things we've done but where could she run?
There's just no answer to give.
I keep on wondering 'bout her day and night,
she probably thinks I was a bull, she's right.