Drunk Girls Don't Cry

Whatcha do with trash? You take it out
So why are you lettin' him hang around?
Girl, you gotta know when to clean house
And throw his shit out in the yard
If it was the first time, I would understand
But it's the third time he got a second chance
There's a fine line between and accident
And an L-O-S-E-R
It's bullshit, you know it
Yeah, I see it in your eyes
Every time you tell me
Deep down, he's a really good guy
That's like saying drunk girls don't cry
Girl, you must be outta your damn mind
You say he saw the light, his slate is clean
Swears up and down that he's gonna be
Different this time
That's like saying drunk girls don't cry
Another weekend, another box of wine
I've heard it so much I've got it memorized
If you think he's the one, you must be blind
Or C-R-A-Z-Y
It's bullshit, you know it
I wish I had a dime for
Every time that you tell me
Deep down he's a really good guy
That's like saying drunk girls don't cry
Girl, you must be outta your damn mind
You say he saw the light, his slate is clean
Swears up and down that he's gonna be
Different this time
That's like saying drunk girls don't cry
That's like saying drunk girls don't cry
Girl, you must be outta your damn mind
You say he saw the light, his slate is clean
Swears up and down that he's gonna be
Different this time
That's like saying drunk girls don't cry