Bound to happen when the money ran out
Instead of pulling together you’re on a different route
To find comfort without having to wait
Without work it’s something you’ll never appreciate

I don’t know if you’ve gotten the news
But the sales run out on them Jimmy Choo shoes
Just hold on for as long as you can
‘cause that old lifestyle’s about turn to sand

Now your primped and pretty going out at night
You’re like a little bird fallen after it’s first flight
Searching for a rescuer to come galloping in
I’ve done that before, I’m not gonna do it again

(repeat chorus)

Ahh but little girl the joke’s on you
‘cause I don’t care about material things the way that you do
You must have thought you were gonna have it made
But a degree didn’t mean I was gonna get paid

You seem fine with your new tattoo and a bellybutton ring
You’ll get even more attention when you lose that diamond ring
Now I know where your loyalty lies
Might as well get ready to say our goodbyes

(repeat chorus)


Levi Dean (BMI) © 2009

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