She buys a new dress for the party,
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She always looks good in red.
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Turns around in front of the mirror
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And disappears inside of her head.
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She wonders if he'll even remember,
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She asked him in a casual way.
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Just incase he didn't want to go with her,
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In that event she knew just what she would say.
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She thought of maybe asking a girlfriend,
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Even though she only has one or two.
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She's always done much better with boys anyway,
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So who needs girlfriends?
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Pacing nervous across the floor of her bedroom,
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Gripping tight the phone in her hand.
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Fighting beck the rush of emotions,
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And dreaming of just having a man.
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[Chorus]
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It's a long walk, and the music is loud.
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She sees an old friend,
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As she walks through the crowd.
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Puts on her best smile,
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But underneath she's a broken girl.
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But It's a long walk, and the music is loud.
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She sees an old friend,
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As she walks through the crowd.
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Puts on her best smile,
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But she will always be a broken girl.
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She struggles with an awful decision,
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Stay at home or walk in alone.
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Her mother does her best to console her,
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Her father doesn't know what to say.
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Puts on her makeup, puts on the new dress.
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Holds her head high, then gets in the car.
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Tells herself that no one will notice,
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Assuming she can make it that far.
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On the way she imagines reactions.
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Cupped hands whispering into ears.
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Secretly hoping that he'll be there watching,
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And she's also hoping he won't.
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Walking tentative alone up the driveway,
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Sees some people smoking off to the side.
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She stops and waits until they go back in,
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Crosses her fingers and follows behind.
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[Chorus]
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He'll never get you,
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He will never understand.
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He'll never get you, you can find a better man.
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[x8]
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This might be the time to break down.
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[x5]
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Hush child don't make a sound.
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She Will Always Be A Broken Girl
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She Wants Revenge |