Well she's just not the kind
To sit home on a Friday night
With big teardrops rollin' down her cheeks
Sittin' there all alone
Waitin' by the telephone
Prayin' it
CHORUS
Well she won
She won
No she won
There
I can almost see it now
Hearts breakin
She was born for the world to appreciate
She deserves to be held and kissed
Like the woman she really is If she decides to leave it
CHORUS
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