Suzy Girl
Suzy sitting pretty in the bar tonight, ain't she sweet
It's her broken dreams that keep her coming back, yah she's here like every night
There's a special seat where she carved her name
And a tiny barbell that drives the keep insane, ring-a-ding-ding it drives the keep insane
Another night of looking like she really don't care, saucy Suzy opts not to care
Another night of praying in this run down fane
It's a game she plays it's an invitation
Just a few more rounds she's gunna love again and again and again
'Cause she's my Suzy girl
Oh yah my Suzy girl
I love my Suzy girl
You'll love my Suzy girl
Another night of looking like she really don't care, saucy Suzy opts not to care
Another night of praying in this run down fane
It's a game she plays it's an invitation
Just a few more rounds she's gunna love again and again and again
She cries all alone all night long
She gets high by herself, no one's home
She feels she has to run but there's nowhere to run
So she picks up a gun
'Cause she's my Suzy girl
Oh yah my Suzy girl
I love my Suzy girl
You'll love my Suzy girl
'Cause she's my Suzy girl
Oh yah my Suzy girl
I love my Suzy girl
You'll love my Suzy girl
It's her broken dreams that keep her coming back, yah she's here like every night
There's a special seat where she carved her name
And a tiny barbell that drives the keep insane, ring-a-ding-ding it drives the keep insane
Another night of looking like she really don't care, saucy Suzy opts not to care
Another night of praying in this run down fane
It's a game she plays it's an invitation
Just a few more rounds she's gunna love again and again and again
'Cause she's my Suzy girl
Oh yah my Suzy girl
I love my Suzy girl
You'll love my Suzy girl
Another night of looking like she really don't care, saucy Suzy opts not to care
Another night of praying in this run down fane
It's a game she plays it's an invitation
Just a few more rounds she's gunna love again and again and again
She cries all alone all night long
She gets high by herself, no one's home
She feels she has to run but there's nowhere to run
So she picks up a gun
'Cause she's my Suzy girl
Oh yah my Suzy girl
I love my Suzy girl
You'll love my Suzy girl
'Cause she's my Suzy girl
Oh yah my Suzy girl
I love my Suzy girl
You'll love my Suzy girl
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Writer(s): John Ritacca
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