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