Yeah, yeah, yeah
We were riding high
We were flying free
Things were good
And the grass was green
Making waves in a west coast town
All the love songs were making sense
All the other lovers just came and went
Tough to see the end when you're heads in the clouds but now
I'm just a girl in a bar
And Boys Of Summer's just a song
And every black Pontiac's just another car
That's been running on empty too long
Summer's just a season
Friday nights just another reason to run into you
And act like we ain't what we are
A boy with a beer
And a girl in a bar
Talking to everybody but you
Like there ain't an elephant in this room
Would've been nice if it would've worked out
Damn loves hard
I'm just a girl in a bar
I'm kinda mad at myself
I'm kinda mad at you
I kinda wonder if you're kinda mad at me too
Am I the girl that got away that's still on your mind
Or am I
Am I just a girl in a bar?
And Boys Of Summer's just a song
And every black Pontiac's just another car
That's been running on empty too long
Summer's just a season
Friday nights just another reason to run into you
And act like we ain't what we are
A boy with a beer
And a girl in a bar
Talking to everybody but you
Like there ain't an elephant in this room
Would've been nice if it would've worked out
Damn loves hard
I'm just a girl in a bar
Girl in a bar
I'll drive home alone
Hoping you'll drive home alone too
I'll drive home alone
Hoping you'll drive home alone too
Girl in a bar
And Boys Of Summer's just a song
And every black Pontiac's a just another car
That's been running on empty too long
Summer's just a season
Friday nights just another reason to run into you
And act like we ain't what we are
A boy with a beer
And a girl in a bar
(I drive, I hope you drive)
Girl in a bar
(I drive, I hope you drive home alone)
I'm just a girl in a bar