There Are Worse Things I Could Do
There are worse things I could do
Than go with a boy, or two
Even though the neighbourhood thinks I'm trashy, and no good.
I suppose it could be true,
But, there are worse things I could do.
I could flirt 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 through.
That's a thing I'd never do.
I could stay home, every night.
Wait around, for Mr Right.
Take cold showers everyday,
And throw my life away,
On a dream that wont come true.
I could hurt, someone like me.
Out of spite or jealousy.
I don't steal and I don't lie, but I can feel and I can cry
In fact I bet you never knew,
But to cry in front of you,
That's the worst thing, I could do.