You said I wasn't bad enough for you, baby
And I said if that makes you mad, then be mad, baby
Because it seems that you are looking for some white trash version of a Southern belle gone south
So excuse me please for being classy
I won't let the door hit me on my way out
Out, and tonight, I'll wear my

Cowboy boots, yeah, tight black dress
Do my hair all how you liked it, looking like a hot mess
And I'll walk downtown like single girls do
Show off what you lost
My goody, goody two shoes

Now you say that your mind has changed, has it, baby?
Oh and I say if you think that you're fooling me twice, you're crazy, yeah
See now, I am looking for a down home version of a rockstar good heart mix
So excuse me for not wanting a thing from you anymore
Honey, step back and miss me and my

Cowboy boots, yeah, tight black dress
Do my hair all how you liked it, looking like a hot mess
And I'll walk downtown like single girls do
Show off what you lost
My goody, goody two shoes

My goody, goody two shoes