We drove out to lover's point
Spoke of tender times long past
Said they weren't meant to last
New backseats to lie on
She wants
New backseats to lie on
She wants to hurt other guys, put tears in other eyes
Baby's in the black books
She wants to hurt other guys, put tears in other eyes
One last time from freddy's joint
Shared our last kiss eye to eye
Too many different dreams to satisfy
She wants
New shoulders to cry on
And she always gets her way
She wants to see other guys, get lost in other eyes
Baby's in the black books
Yes she's in the black books today
I've yet to find a dreary bar, where whispers don't drift from afar
About her wild and wicked ways
The hardest truths don't have a why
Often true love will just die
And leave a grief to haunt the lonely nights and days
New shoulders to cry on
And she always gets her way
Yes she's in the black books today
Baby's in the black books
Yes she's in the black books today