Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The New Girl, artist - Cows. Album song Whorn, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 18.10.2004
Record label: Amphetamine Reptile
Song language: English
The New Girl |
There goes Roberta, she’s the new girl |
Cocktail waitress at the Blue Bird |
She’s going to art school on her dad’s dough |
She’s not exactly a genius |
That’s all right though |
She moved here from the country with her boyfriend |
I sat and figured my chances as I nodded my head |
I sat and listened all day about him |
She said he was the first one who never used her |
That he took her places, he amused her |
I said, «He sounds like a nice guy», then I kissed her |
She kissed me back and then she whispered |
That though she’s not like this, maybe sometime |
We’ll get together just this one time |
The next morning she said that she had never met anyone like me |
She’s the new girl |
But she had to tell him, and he threw her out |
I lost track of her, then she left town |
When she gets my recorder I act like I’m not home |
She says she’s doing just fine |
still trying to forget me |
I just turn up the TV |
Why let it upset me |
She’s the new girl |
How can she know that she’ll meet more |
And that they’ll all be like me |
That there’s more, so many more |
And they’ll all be like… |