Goody Two Shoes

Goody Two Shoes You said I wasn't bad enough for you, baby And I said, if that makes you mad, then be mad, baby 'Cause 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, oh 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 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, oh Oh, yeah, yeah My goody, goody two shoes