So you treat me like one of your boys, snapping fingers and all
Shoulders touching and back patting. I’m babe can’t you see?
I long to hear you say a simple hello, but once again “charley u dey”
So i touched up, just before you came. “ You look different” was my compliment
Even when he said I was cute, you gave a quick rundown and said “ oh yeah”
Being you friend is too difficult, why can’t you look at me that way?
Here you are flirting and whispering into her ear, she laughing fluttering her lashes
I look on with my bleeding heart, wondering if the joke is on me
But she has not a clue, what makes you laugh