| She's Not Worth The Worry |
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| The book under her arms argues with the buttons |
| On her skin-tight sweater |
| An Asian doll, with Southern charm |
| Smothered in jasmine |
| (chorus) |
| And a sweet love |
| A visible plan |
| With the weight of her beauty |
| The message was loud |
| She’s not worth the worry… |
| She was a cowgirl on roller skates with a burning radio |
| Held to her ear |
| She was overcome by ambition |
| And sleeping medication |
| She has a mirror in every room |
| She has you humming, humming her tune… |
| (repeat chorus) |
| She’s not worth the worry… |
| You were lost, you were gone |
| Too far gone, too far gone |
| She’s not worth the worry… |
