She does her best Thinking in the morning She barely sleeps But that don’t bother her
Penelope The whole world drives you crazy But not half as crazy as you drive the world
She reads her books And goes out every evening She ran away When she was just a girl
Penelope The whole world drives you crazy But not half as crazy as you drive the world
And she loves riding on her bicycle Through the middle of town when the whole town’s asleep And she’s not wearing anything But a tattoo of a wedding ring From another life but that life was a blur
Penelope The whole world drives you crazy But not half as crazy as you drive the world
Penelope The whole world drives you crazy But not half as crazy as you drive the world