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

Just 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