Once upon a time
I was a girl in a dress
and he was the boy,
who made me finally say yes.
Just a year later
it's lucky number eight,
he never even had to ask me on a date.
14, 15, maybe one more
the girls started to holler "Would ya look at that *****"
20, 21? I have lost track
I get free drinks while they stared at my rack
Boys grab and boys *****
I never say no
I guess real love must just be a lost hope