I don’t ever want to wake up Lookin’ into someone else’s eyes Another Voice calling me baby On the other end of the phone A new girl puttin’ on her makeup Before dinner on Friday night No I don’t ever wanna know, oh oh No other shotgun rider, beside me,

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

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

But losin ain't a option girl My destination is top of the world, top of the world "Here I go again, whether I, win or lose" "... whether I, win or lose" Another day another dollar it's about gettin money Then you can give me a holla, my nose runny

So send the X and O's on another note, I'm ghost Do, re, mi, fa, so fuckin' done with you, girl So fuckin' done with all the games you play Send the X and O's on another note I'm do, re, mi, fa, so fuckin' done with you, baby Yeah, yeah, yeah And you got

Don't know what it is that I gotta do But something that do I'd get another drink if I wanted to I would get another girl But I can't get, I can't get, I can't get you I can't get, I can't get, I can't get you I get bored, I get drunk I get drunk, I get

We were in love In another time In another world In another girl We were feeling fine In another place In another face In another life In another heart

'Cause I got new girls, new problems I won't waste no time thinking about you anymore I won't waste no time talking about you anymore Uhh baby got got another another thing coming You used to say That all it takes is a dollar and a daydream, But now

Ain't nothin' 'bout it luck, there's somethin' 'bout a truck Somethin' 'bout a truck in a farmer's field And there's somethin' 'bout a truck in a field And a girl in a red sundress with an ice cold beer to her lips Begging for another kiss And there's

Death or glory becomes just another story Death or glory just another story We gonna fight your brother Now every cheap hood strikes a bargain with the world And ends up making payments on a sofa or a girl Love 'n' hate tattooed across the knuckles of