The Girl

The girl don’t care for diamonds

No she don’t care for cars

She don’t care for riches

All she wants is to be loved

The girl looks like a lady

But she’s talking like a tramp

She ain’t ever gonna change

She says, that’s who I am

The girl works in a bar

Letting down her blonde hair

Her lipstick stains her cup of coffee

And her cigarettes

She says, boys what can I get you?

Afraid I'm not on the menu

But if you want some

We can have a little fun

The girl’s so loud she’s scaring the boys away

But she don’t give a damn about what they say

21 years old, never doing what she’s told

She says, take me as I am or walk away

The girl ain’t always happy

There’s a boy that she adored

He played on her heartstrings

Now he’s running back for more

But the girl don’t wanna talk now

She lifts her head to blow the smoke out

She says, take me as I am or walk away

You can make her laugh but you won’t see her cry

Cos she’ll be drinking her sadness on a Friday night

Beautiful and proud, she’s the baddest bitch in town

These are all the things I love about the girl

These are all the things I love about the girl