Even though the neighborhood thinks I'm trashy and no good,
I suppose it could be true but there are worse things I could do.
I could flirt with all the guys smile at them and bat my eyes,
Press against them when we dance, make them think they stand a chance,
Then refuse to see it through that's a thing I'd never do.
I could stay home every night wait around for Mr.Right
Take cold showers everyday and throw my life away
On a dream that won't come true.
I could hurt someone like me, out of spite or jealousy,
I don't steal and I don't lie but I can feel and I can cry,
A fact I'll bet you never knew but to cry in front of you,
That's the worst thing I could do.
There are worse things I could - Grease
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