the good time girl

the good time girl is gorgeous,
she has decieving eyes, full cherry lips and long satin hair,

the good time girl laughs and smiles and oozes flair,

the good time girl dances like there's no tomorrow,
always the life of the party,

the good time girl is smart,
she only buys versace,

your money she spends,
your time she takes,
she always game for the next date

she'll kiss and touch and sometimes go all the way,
but the good time girl doesn't stay,

she awaits the arrival
of the next"mr right-now"
and off show she goes on nights
on the town,

taking his time, his money and his heart,
she never utters the words,
"never shall we part"

because off she goes into the night,
with the next edition of mr right...

she cries when she's alone,
wondering about love,
she asks for answers from someone above,

she claims to not know and not to care,
about the nameless faces that have smelt her hair,
that have kissed her lips and given her their souls,

she knows she'll never break the mould
that has crafted itself around her heart,
see?
i told you,
the good time girl was smart,

she knows how it feels to have it broken,
by the words she has never spoken,

she'll never fall in love with you or the other,
not after the hurt she recieved from another,

you'll give her all you can possibly give,
you'll promise her love and always to live
with her in your heart,
that you're never to part
and you'll tell her these things from the start,

but she won't believe you,
or the other,
the love she wants is from another,

he's far away,
he couldn't stay,
so the good time girl is all for play,

take her out and make her smile,
the good time girl will only be here for a while...