Momma didn?t raise a girl without a clue So I?m well aware that a boy like you is bad news You ain?t foolin? nobody with the honey sweetened words you
It?s like I?m on the bottom of your boots Something you brush off when you?re through It?s like you never even noticed I?ve been on you Like I?m on the
Light weight, cheap date, buy me a stiff drink Watch those hands at least for now Your quick wit bullshit about my cigarette You might have a chance
Next time I fall in love I won?t make the same mistakes I?m gonna find a sweet little thing Who gives back more than he takes Well someone who?s heart
