What would you do if you were home all alone,
crying in your bed cause your boyfriends gone.
He’s working up north making great money,
missing out on time with his honey.
She unwrapped herself for him,
gave up her self conscious past, and went out on a limb.
She soon finds out,
she doesn’t know all about ‘em.
He was raised a respectful country boy,
he gave her the world.
But that one decision that night,
still makes her hurl.

He gave up his only,
to his number up to 2.

Now shes hurt, disappointed, and broken,
and doesn’t know what to do.

She never wanted to be one of those weak girls.
Is a cheater always a cheater?
Does he get another chance?
They should have said no, now she sits with his grad necklace,
and the memory of their last dance.