saturday morning
she is walking home from a random dormroom
her arms are crossed she's staring at the ground.
Her hair's a mess it falls in her eyes and wearing what she wore last night
a sophomore and independent bound
there she goes again
she don't need a boyfriend
she's gonna have her fun
and never let it go to far
but she'll party like a rockstar
i saw her out dancing
she was teasing all the freshmen
they were trying to make their moves but getting shot down
glitter on her eyelids
in a lowcut t-shirt and miniskirt
catching ever look owning every room in a town
there she goes again
going out with her best friend
getting up on stage
to play a little air guitar
and under that strawberry skin
she don't need a boyfriend
she's gonna have her fun
and never let it go to far
but she'll party hard, she'll party like a rockstar
and she won't remember your name...
there she goes again
skipping class at 8 am
don't you fall for her
you'll be hangin on a broken heart
under that strawberry skin
she don't need a boyfriend
she's gonna have her fun
and never let it go to far
but she'll party hard, she'll party like a rockstar
she'll party like a rockstar
there she goes again