walk away don't talk
to me
im not your kind of girl
it may be cruel
your a fool
if you think im from your world
im a liar, im a cheater
im a fighter, im a thief
they call me miss behaving badly
and my daddy is
the town priest
if you persist
don't slit your wrists
if one day i run
i can''t deny
that i like your style
and i think we could have some fun
ill tell you a secret
im a nice girl underneath
i put on a big front
'cause im scared of not being free
promise me this
after our tryst
that you won't fall in love
i told you once that
you shouldn't trust a
woman who believes in lust
im a misbehaving mid west lady
and after tonight
we are through
we cooked a pie,
in that oven of mine
and id rather eat it without you.