Girl

It wasn't a good time for you to meet anyone
Let alone me
That's the line I tell myself
My friends
And other company

Then I realize I'm still
Protecting you from the wrath of the Girl
Who's been singled out
Then forgotten about
Spun around and then hurled

You make me feel pathetic!
At least give me some credit
And tell me you're hurtin' too
I'm by myself again
You're probably drunk with friends
At the newest
And the coolest
Venue

I wore my western boots
And button-down and bolo tie
Singing, "I can be a wild girl"
"Baby I can ride."
I jumped in my combat boots
Bedecked myself in leather
Singing, "I can be a nightmare..."
"But we're better together."
I shimmied on my summer dress
And blotted my red lips
Singing, "I can be a pretty girl"
"You know you want a kiss"
I stripped down to my underwear
And I teased up my mane of hair
Singing, "I can be... I can be..."
But you don't really
CARE!!!!!!

You make me feel pathetic!
At least give me some credit
And tell me you're hurtin' too
If not a cowgirl or a
Bad girl or a nice one
Or the "right" one
I am done
This girl ain't the one
For you



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