He hits her up at midnight He says, "I miss you, " and she says, "I miss you, too" He's on his way to make it right She lets him in, then they do what they do The morning comes, he's already gone The whole damn day, he don't pick up his phone There he goes again, messin' with her head She should be havin' fun, but instead she's
Cryin' in the bathroom, Friday night, Tin Roof Drinkin' at the thought of him thinkin' 'bout another girl Save your psychopath And don't judge that black dress book by the tear-streaked Covergirl 'Cause she's a small-town, mama-lovin', settled down House on a hill and raise up a couple babies She's livin' proof that some stupid boy's the only reason a girl goes crazy
He walks in with someone new And passes by like they ain't got history She walks up, he says, "Who are you? " She throws a drink on the shirt he let her sleep in All them good-for-nothin' times If only everybody in the bar knew why she's
Cryin' in the bathroom, Friday night, Tin Roof Drinkin' at the thought of him thinkin' 'bout another girl Save your psychopath And don't judge that black dress book by the tear-streaked Covergirl 'Cause she's a small-town, mama-lovin', settled down House on a hill and raise up a couple babies She's livin' proof that some stupid boy's the only reason a girl goes crazy, yeah
No, they say that what you see is what you get 'Cause when it's all said and done Yeah, if anybody's crazy, it's him Nah, it ain't the one, it ain't the one that's
Cryin' in the bathroom, Friday night, Tin Roof Drinkin' at the thought of him Save your psychopath And don't judge that black dress book by the tear-streaked Covergirl 'Cause she's a small-town, mama-lovin', settled down House on a hill and raise up a couple babies She's livin' proof that some stupid boy's the only reason a girl goes crazy