There are worst things i could do,
Than go with a boy, or two,
Even though the neighbourhood thinks im trashy
and no gool,
I suppose it could be true,
But there are worst things i could do.
I could fjlirt with all the guys,
Smile at them and bat my eyes,
Press against them when we dance,
Make them think they stand a chance
then refuse to see it throngh
that's a thing i'd never do
i could stay home every night
wait around for mister right
take cold showers every day
and throw my life away
on a dream that wont come true
i could hurt someone like me
out of spite or fealousy
i don't steal and i don't lie
but i can feel and
i can ery
a fact i'll bet you never knew
but to cry infront of you
that's the worst thing i could do