Get Around
I'm the cover girl, front available
Men want me 2 a.m. and I'll come right over
Quick turnover, then on to the next
Well I don't know why I do it
But I sure know how to do it
Got daddy issues, black stained tissues
Put the pillows on this bed
And word get around that I get around, yeah
I'll get around to living it down
It ain't easy being easy and the clothes on the floor
'Til you don't need me
You get what you put out
Well I get home Sunday morning
And I dress up Sunday morning
I mind my business, small town critics
The first to cast a stone
Well, we all got our own demons
Mine's a look that comes without feelings
What's one more number? I'll just get another
Won't you take home?
And word get around that I get around, yeah
I'll get around to living it down
It ain't easy being easy, and the clothes on the floor
'Til you don't need me
You get what you put out
Oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh
Yeah, word gets around that I get around, yeah
I'll get around to living it down
Well, it ain't easy being easy, and the clothes on the floor
'Til you don't need me
You get what you put out
Yeah, you get what you put out
Oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh
Men want me 2 a.m. and I'll come right over
Quick turnover, then on to the next
Well I don't know why I do it
But I sure know how to do it
Got daddy issues, black stained tissues
Put the pillows on this bed
And word get around that I get around, yeah
I'll get around to living it down
It ain't easy being easy and the clothes on the floor
'Til you don't need me
You get what you put out
Well I get home Sunday morning
And I dress up Sunday morning
I mind my business, small town critics
The first to cast a stone
Well, we all got our own demons
Mine's a look that comes without feelings
What's one more number? I'll just get another
Won't you take home?
And word get around that I get around, yeah
I'll get around to living it down
It ain't easy being easy, and the clothes on the floor
'Til you don't need me
You get what you put out
Oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh
Yeah, word gets around that I get around, yeah
I'll get around to living it down
Well, it ain't easy being easy, and the clothes on the floor
'Til you don't need me
You get what you put out
Yeah, you get what you put out
Oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh
Credits
Writer(s): Hailey Whitters, Stephanie Lambring
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