Boy you got nerve to come along
You'll never learn
I'm not your girl, not quite

Now please don't stand in my way

The bridge is broken


Boy you nerve, I can observe:
Your worn out shoes

Go fetch the cobbler
It's all your fault
Go fetch the cobbler!

To fix the bruise

The bridge is broken


What's in your hand?
Don't tempt me in

What's in your head?
What's your new plan?
Don't make me beg you, no!

The stiches open.