Lil' Miss Combat Boot
music and lyrics by Joe Croker

She’s a hip cat—she’s in the know
She waves combat off—she won’t go
Out in the street where Rummy lays bombs
Doesn’t know a soul at the Chamber of Commerce
Gotta work on that

She’s a renegade … yeay
Self-made, or so she say
Took a little trip down Negativity Row
Chokered off her heart to make her mind grow
I aint too keen on that

Still I believe in you
Lil’ Miss Combat Boot
I believe in … you

She was a sick kid, twisted
Flipped lid ‘til she insisted
On sucking high taste from American waste
Lowbrow, Nobrow, in your face
What’dya think of that?

Yeah, I believe in you
Lil’ Miss Combat Boot
I believe in … you

She’s a hip cat—she’s in the know
She waves combat off—she won’t go
Out in the street where Osama lays bombs
Aint too chummy with Hezbollah
Thank God for that

La la la la la
I believe in you
La la la la … la

Little Miss, Little Miss—Combat
When you coming back—back?
Little Miss, Little Miss—CoCoCoCoCoCoCo
When you coming back—back?