She saw him across the room,
He winked at her, beer in hand.
And so begins the fateful tale,
of a lonesome girl and her one night stand.
Slowly he walked over to her
And softly whispered in her ear,
"Follow me to the upstairs bedroom.
It's ok, you have nothing to fear."
And so she followed him,
He was everything she'd never had
Slowly she let him undress her,
Believing that he wanted her bad.
She looked for him all over school,
He wasn't there, she couldn't see
That he wasn't even her age,
Poor girl, he was twenty-three!
Everyone at school stares at her now.
She tries to cover it up with big clothes,
but nothing helps now, she hates it.
She hates it that everyone now knows.
She was just a lonely little girl
She only wanted someone to belong to.
He was there for her for just one night,
Now she just counts down to when she's due.
