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This song is by Butch Walker and appears on the album The Rise and Fall of Butch Walker and the Let's-Go-Out-Tonites (2006).

Hey little party girl
Where do you wanna go
I didn't come from your scene
So many people I should know
Like every door guy in this city
Only lets you in 'cause you're pretty
And the boutique girls and theme night
Take you in the back
(You put your head on the mirror)
Maybe threes a gas station open
And a little money on my card
So I can buy some half and half
'Cause even mornings they seem so hard
And look at you, you never fell to bed
You're still typing on your phone
With your cigarette
Saying I should stop being so cynical
We're hotter when we don't give a damn
(So smash your head on the mirror)
And ooh baby baby baby keeps it with her
Ooh baby baby, babies got a purse full
Of things she calls excuses
Yeah you're real pretty pretty
You're pretty strung out for a girl

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