She's sittin' in the front room just watchin' the TV Paintin her nails red in black negligee She just teased up her new wig and painted her eyelids blue Yeah, 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 makin' fun of her And the way she lives Too many low-lifes makin' her promises They'll never give
But she's a diamond in the wilderness A sweetheart of the West Yeah, she ain't so good lookin' But she can make love with the best
'Cause she's forty, an' lonely An' raw, an' raunchy An' has a good heart
Yeah, she has a good heart Yeah, she has a good heart Yeah, she has a good heart ...