She said, “don’t,
Don’t let it go to your head.
Boys like you are a dime a dozen.”
Yeah, boys like me are a dime a dozen.
“You’re a touch over rated
You’re a lush and I hate it.”
Maybe I should hate you for this,
never really did ever quite get that far.
If I’m just bad news, then you’re a liar.
If I’m just bad news, you had me right all along.
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robertdamnscott posted this
Sometimes horses. Sometimes things that aren't horses.
