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