The Loneliest Girl In The World (Acoustic)

The loneliest girl in the world She's got some pills, in the purse that she's holding The loneliest girl in the world She's got some high, in the smoke, that she's smoking Her friends, they're having babies But there ain't no car seats, in her Mercedes No picket fence, on her horizon Yeah, you never know, what her smile, is hiding She falls asleep, with the TV on And she sips Sauv Blanc, 'til the bottle's gone No, it ain't all that, but it ain't half bad Got a dirty mouth, and a mind to match, yeah She could've made it to the altar But she ain't the type, of bitch you can alter I guess that's me, the loneliest girl in the world The loneliest girl in the world She ain't broken, by some break up The loneliest girl in the world She's got a full king size, she can take up Her friends, they're having babies But she's still stuck on the songs, from the 80s No picket fence, on her horizon And her left hand, don't need no diamond She falls asleep, with the TV on And she sips Sauv Blanc, 'til the bottle's gone No, it ain't all that but it ain't half bad Got a dirty mouth and a mind, to match, yeah She could've made it to the altar But she ain't the type of bitch, you can alter I guess that's me, the loneliest girl in the world Yeah, I guess that's me, the loneliest girl in the world