A place for my scribbles...poems, songs, stories, musings and ramblings.

A place for my scribbles...poems, songs, stories, musings and ramblings.

Friday, November 18, 2011

She Gets It All

She made a plan
Tracked down the man
She made a call
And risked it all
Telling herself she wasn’t in the wrong
But knew what she was doing all along

Because she always gets her way
Always has the last word to say
Nobody saw that she was headed for a fall
Because she always gets it all

She played it cool
Played him a fool
Looked in his eyes
And told him lies
She thought she could keep him on a string
Thought he would never know a thing

Because she always gets her way
Always has the last word to say
Nobody saw that she was headed for a fall
Because she always gets it all

She blames whiskey
Pleads insanity                   (She had her fun)
Played the wrong card
Let down her guard            (What’s done is done)
She blames whiskey
Pleads insanity                   (She had her fun)
Played the wrong hand
Played the wrong man        (He was the one)

She’s on her knees
She begs and pleads
Now everyday
She’ll have to pay
Holding on to the fickle hand of fate
She won’t let go, too little or too late

Because she always gets her way
Always has the last word to say
Nobody saw that she was headed for a fall
Because she always gets it all

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