| Broke my heart |
| We’re apart |
| Think she’s smart |
| I met a girl a month ago |
| I thought that she would love me so |
| But in time I realized |
| She had a pair of roving eyes |
| I remember the nights we dated |
| Always actin' sophisticated |
| Talkin' 'bout high society |
| Oh, then she tried to make a fool out of me |
| They call her |
| Broke my heart now |
| Thinks she’s smart now |
| We’re apart now |
| Pretty little girl, You’re just having fun |
| You’re runnin' all around and breakin' lovers hearts |
| Pretty little girl, I don’t stand a chance |
| Without any money there goes our romance |
| She always wears charms, diamonds, pearls galore |
| She buys them at the 5 and 10 cent store |
| She wants to be just like Zsa Zsa Gabor |
| Even though she’s the girl next store |
| They call her |
| Broke my heart now |
| Thinks she’s smart now |
| We’re apart |
| Oh, pretty little girl, you’re just having fun |
| Runnin' all around you’re breakin' lovers hearts |
| Pretty little girl, I don’t stand a chance |
| Without any money there goes our romance |
| She always wears charms, diamonds, pearls galore |
| She buys them at the 5 and 10 cent store |
| She wants to be just like Zsa Zsa Gabor |
| Even though she’s Donna next store |
| Woah |
| Woah |
| Woah |
| Yeah |
| Woah, now tell me, woah |