Pretty Carry

They ran you ragged
They bruised you black and blue
My, my you're lookin' shakin'
Feeling sore and used

Don't call on Pretty Carry
She done done all that she can do

All those boys from high school
No longer seem so cute
My, my you used to talk non-stop
But these days you're staying mute

Don't call on Pretty Carry
She done done all that she can do

All those plans you made
It seems they're falling through
And all those boys you laid
They wound up petty fools

And now you're freakin' out
So you call up your friend, Sue
But she ain't got time now
She's got troubles too

Don't call on Pretty Carry
She done done all that she can do
Don't call on Pretty Carry
I doubt you'll be that amused



Credits
Writer(s): Claude Reece Sullivan Iii
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