To you I'm just a girl Now I know I'm just another one of your Friday nights But I'm no past time, this is gonna be the last To you I'm just a girl, I'm just a call when there's nowhere else to fall Just a number on your wall, In a pretty dress and

Eyes are gonna roll back I'm here to kill time It ain't yo fast train I'll be the king running near the wheel I ain't looking to make no deals here no For you to go I'ma gon' spill Everybody wants to be a showman Yeah they all got another one Everybody

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I'm not gonna let you disappear {disappear} I can't let you vanish There's no magic when you're gone You say you don't need me You say, "this time believe me" I don't wanna hear it I don't wanna believe it

Behind closed doors, there's never any light But nothing's ever gonna make things right The doors close so no one outside hears But I know the sound of your worst fear It's cutting through me, it's suffocating me Behind closed doors, there's a lifetime

I wanna hold you, wanna hold you tight One way or another I'm gonna see ya I'm gonna meet ya, meet ya, meet ya, meet ya I'm gonna get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya One way or another I'm gonna win ya One day, maybe next week Na na na na na na na na na I`m

Hey Lolita, hey I know what the boys want, I'm not gonna play Whistle all you want but I'm not gonna say Never was in love, skipping heart beats with the boys downtown Just you and me feelin the heat beatin when the sun goes down Kiss me in the d.a.r.k.

I'm going over to cross river Jordan The white men lose, one day I'm gonna win I'm going to believe where there is nothing 'Cause in this town I can't take the vibes no more I'd really like to make you confirm reservation So here I am with my implication

You're gonna break another heart, you're gonna tell another lie There you go, you're gone again I should have known, I couldn't win There you go, you're by his side Well here I am and there you go, you're gone again I know you're gonna be the way you've

I miss you more I miss you, I miss you I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more I miss you more, I miss you more What’s gonna be left of the world if you’re not in it? What’s gonna be left of the world, oh? Every minute and every hour Every stumble and

God knows I'm trying I cannot tell who is my friend I need distance between me and them Gonna have to teach me how to love you again God knows I'm trying for you I seen man turn fool for the money one too many times I seen some girls turn their back on