So you're letting me go
To play that Mr. Rock and Roll role
I hope the girls you meet are pretty
Smart, clever, and super skinny
You know they'll fall for you so fast
Mr. Back Stage Pass
But you'll never follow through
So I'll put a little more makeup on
And Miss I'm Going, Miss So Moved On
Here's to hoping that I don't get screwed again
I'm gonna find a boy who loves me
Respects everything about me
Then I might as well just marry him
But it's good to know I'm still your source of inspiration
Just promise me you won't put words in my mouth
Because you have absolutely no clue what I'm feeling
Go have your fun, Mr. Rock and Roll
But don't call me baby
I'm not your baby anymore