I left my Cinderella at the payphone, with a pocket full of dimes
I get the feeling she's still researching, gonna leave me behind
When she comes to see me
When she comes

My Cinderella, gone in a day
Maybe it's better having her stay
Bullets and breakdowns,
Raindrops like lead,
My Cinderella, My Cinderella...

My days are numbered, I'm feathered and plundered (I can't say that I mind)
It might have been time.
But when she comes to see me, when she comes...

My Cinderella, gone in a day
Maybe it's better having her stay
Bullets and breakdowns,
Raindrops like lead,
My Cinderella, My Cinderella

(oooh) my Cinder- my Cinder- my Cinderella
(oooh) my my my my my my my my my

When she comes
When she comes