Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Good Girls, artist - Cris Cab. Album song Foreword, in the genre Регги
Date of issue: 06.06.2011
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Good Girls |
Hey man, I’ve learned my lesson |
Got a good girl, count your blessings |
Instead of spending them up on sexing |
And good girls don’t grow on trees |
I was out in the world just messin' |
With the bad girls, getting refreshed and |
Got a call from my girl |
Just left saying good girls don’t grow on trees |
I felt like it was yesterday, |
The times we had that went away |
We’re still young, but of course we felt a lot |
Now I’ve been living like a villainess been shot |
I met her through a friend of mine |
Who told me that this girl was fine |
I picked her up and I started to figure out |
There’s more on the inside than on the out |
Hey man, I’ve learned my lesson |
Got a good girl, count your blessings |
Instead of spending them up on sexing |
And good girls don’t grow on trees |
I was out in the world just messin' |
With the bad girls, getting refreshed and |
Got a call from my girl |
Just left saying good girls don’t grow on trees |
She helped me get my world in tact |
She had my heart, I told her that |
Now it hurts every time I think about |
The very night that I started with acting out |
The morning brought a painful sun |
Knowing now just what I’ve done |
She always was the better half for sure |
The part of me in life that I preferred |
Hey man, I’ve learned my lesson |
Got a good girl, count your blessings |
Instead of spending them up on sexing |
And good girls don’t grow on trees |
I was out in the world just messin' |
With the bad girls, getting refreshed and |
Got a call from my girl |
Just left saying good girls don’t grow on trees |
She said don’t bother me (hey, hey) |
She told me that I have to leave |
I wanted her just to believe |
I gave her all of me (hey, hey) |
Knew it tore her up inside |
But we still kept the love alive |
Hey man, I’ve learned my lesson |
Got a good girl, count your blessings |
Instead of spending them up on sexing |
And good girls don’t grow on trees |
I was out in the world just messin' |
With the bad girls, getting refreshed and |
Got a call from my girl |
Just left saying good girls don’t grow on trees |