There are worse things
I could do
Than go with
A boy or two
Even though the
Neighborhood
Thinks I'm trashy
And no good
I suppose
It could be true
But there are
Worse things
I could do
I could flirt
With all the guys
Smile at them
And bat my eyes
Press against them
When we dance
Make them think
They stand a chance
Then refuse to
See it through
That's a thing
I'd never do
I could stay home
Every night
Wait around for
Mr. Right
Take cold showers
Everyday
And throw my life
Away
On a dream that
Won't come true
I could hurt
Someone like me
Out of spite or
Jealousy
I don't steal
And I don't lie
But I can feel
And I can cry
A fact I'll bet you
Never knew
But to cry
In front of you
That's the worse
Thing I could do