Lately it seems to me
That I am everybody’s whore
And nobody’s girl,
And I didn’t seem to care.
They call me up with slick tones
And sexy growl,
“Hey baby, whatcha up to?”
And my answer is expected to be
Coyly laughing “Nothing”.
I am everybody’s whore
And nobody’s girl,
And they don’t seem to care.
As soon as passion subsides
They immediately seek my relationship advice.
Except its not me they want to win,
It’s some other girl that’s caught their eye.
I’m everybody’s whore
And nobody’s girl,
And suddenly I seem to care.
This phone of mine continues to ring
And I wonder if I should start to charge,
But I’m tired of being used as a sexual plaything,
I’m everybody’s whore
And nobody’s girl,
And finally I seem care.
But I won’t play this role anymore.
For once I would like to be
Somebody’s girl
And nobody’s whore.

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