You said I wasn't bad enough for you, baby And I said if that makes you mad, then be mad, baby Because it seems that you are looking for some white trash version of a Southern belle gone south So excuse me please for being classy I won't let the door hit me on my way out Out, and tonight, I'll wear my Cowboy boots, yeah, tight black dress Do my hair all how you liked it, looking like a hot mess And I'll walk downtown like single girls do Show off what you lost My goody, goody two shoes Now you say that your mind has changed, has it, baby? Oh and I say if you think that you're fooling me twice, you're crazy, yeah See now, I am looking for a down home version of a rockstar good heart mix So excuse me for not wanting a thing from you anymore Honey, step back and miss me and my Cowboy boots, yeah, tight black dress Do my hair all how you liked it, looking like a hot mess And I'll walk downtown like single girls do Show off what you lost My goody, goody two shoes My goody, goody two shoes