Party Girl

Well it's 10 o'clock on a Friday night Voicemail she's nowhere in sight Guess she's out with her friends A party again singing Margaritaville My last cigarette I blew through a half a pack Too late for me no turning back My boys say you can get her right Let's go raise a little hell tonight They say Why you sitting here alone like a damn fool Boy she ain't thinking bout what you wanna do She don't give a damn about you I I I can't take it no more I I I'll never even the score I chose a hell of a life Trying to turn a Party Girl into a Housewife Still I try To turn a Party Girl into a Housewife I can't deny You know I love my little Party Girl She had a reputation that I just ignored I went and fell in love with her on the dance She had me begging for more Momma tried to warn me bout them bad girls Now I can't believe that I've fallen for her like the fruit of the tree from the garden of Eden oh I I I can't take it no more I I I'll never even the score I chose a hell of a life Trying to turn a Party Girl into a Housewife Still I try To turn a Party Girl into a Housewife I can't deny You know I love my little Party Girl Guess there's something bout a party girl That keeps me wanting more I guess the loving that I'm getting is Worth the price of spilling my heart out on the floor I I I can't take it no more I I I'll never even the score I chose a hell of a life Trying to turn a Party Girl into a Housewife Still I try To turn a Party Girl into a Housewife I can't deny You know I love my little Party Girl I guess there's something bout a Party girl that keeps me wanting more I guess the loving that I'm getting is Worth the price of spilling my heart out on the floor Guess there's something bout a Party girl that keeps me wanting more