It only takes a minute

Yeah a minute or two


Just like stubbing your toe


Or slamming the door on your finger

Pull out the stinger


And then move on the the next little drama queen


Then go and get some sleep

And dream


Yeah lay your head back and dream


About the girl you had

That broke your broken heart


The one that said she'd love you from the start


And when the nightmares over

Call and thank her for


All the




Memories


Injuries


Flowered sheets and hypocrisies

All the picture frames


The carpet stains


And say thank you for your time








That's what other girls are for


If we run out somebody will make some more

No need to pick yourself up off the floor


Cause that's what other girls are for




It doesn't make a difference


It doesn't matter at all


She's just another chapter

Another song you loved, then hated


She's overrated


So send her flowers

Saying thank you for all the





There's just something about 'em you know

They're like top 40 radio

And if you're having trouble letting go


Then maybe you should move to Canada now