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 past time, this is gonna be the last
I’m just a call when there’s nowhere else to fall
Just a number on your wall,
In 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 stream along
Like some old sad song

Now I know I’m just another one of your Friday nights
But I’m no past time, this is gonna be the last
I’m just a call when there’s nowhere else to fall
Just a number on your wall,
In 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 little thing
That’s all you’ve ever seen
When there’s so much more to me
Yeah, yeah

Now I know I’m just another one of your Friday nights
But I’m no past time, this is gonna be the last

Now I know I’m just another one of your Friday nights
But I’m no past time, this is gonna be the last
I’m just a call when there’s nowhere else to fall
Just a number on your wall,
In a pretty dress and curves
To you I’m just a girl,
To you I’m just a girl

You don’t care what I think
To you I’m just a girl
You only call when you drink
To you I’m just a girl