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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hazel Dickens
Hazel Dickens
Vocals
Alice Gerrard
Alice Gerrard
Vocals
Mike Seeger
Mike Seeger
Jaw Harp
Tracy Schwarz
Tracy Schwarz
Fiddle
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hazel Dickens
Hazel Dickens
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hazel Dickens
Hazel Dickens
Producer
Alice Gerrard
Alice Gerrard
Producer

Lyrics

You pull the string, she's your plaything
You can make her or break her, it's true
You abuse her, accuse her, turn around and use her
Then forsake her anytime it suits you
Well, there's more to her than powder and paint
Than her peroxided, bleached-out hair
Well, if she acts that way, it's 'cause you've had your day
Don't put her down, you helped put her there
She hangs around, playin' the clown
While her soul is aching inside
She's heartbreak's child 'cause she just lives for your smile
To build her up in a world made by men
Well, there's more to her than powder and paint
Than her peroxided, bleached-out hair
Well, if she acts that way, it's 'cause you've had your day
Don't put her down, you helped put her there
At the house down the way, you sneak and you pay
For her love, her body, her shame
Then you call yourself a man, you say you just don't understand
How a woman could turn out that way
Well, there's more to her than powder and paint
Than the men she picks up at the bar
Well, if she acts that way, it's 'cause you've had your day
Don't put her down, you helped put her there
Well, if she acts that way, it's 'cause you've had your day
Don't put her down, you helped put her there
Written by: Hazel Dickens
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