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Boy, you must have come up short tonight Cause I'm always your consolation prize Usually I fix my hair, put on my coat And show up at your door, but no more Now I know I'm just another one of your Friday nights But I'm no pastime, this is gonna be the last time Just a call when there's nowhere else to fall Just a number on your wall and a pretty dress and curves To you I'm just a girl, to you I'm just a girl I was always taught to sit up straight Find a man before it gets too late Give him time to make his mind But I can't be the one you string along Like some old sad song Now I know I'm just another one of your Friday nights But I'm no pastime, this is gonna be the last time Just a call when there's nowhere else to fall Just a number on your wall and a pretty dress and curves To you I'm just a girl, to you I'm just a girl To you I'm just a girl Talking through the static, just a girl To you I'm just dramatic, just a girl SongtexteJust a silly lil thing, that's all you've ever seen When there's so much more to me Now I know I'm just another one of your Friday nights But I'm no pastime, this is gonna be the last Now I know I'm just another one of your Friday nights But I'm no pastime, this is gonna be the last time Just a call when there's nowhere else to fall Just a number on your wall and a pretty dress and curves To you I'm just a girl, to you I'm just a girl Aus Songtexte Mania