It only takes a minute 

Yeah a minute or two 

Just like stubbing your toe 

Or slamming the door on your finger 

Pull out the stinger 

And then move on the the next little drama queen 

Then go and get some sleep 

And dream 

Yeah lay your head back and dream 

About the girl you had 

That broke your broken heart 

The one that said she'd love you from the start 

And when the nightmares over 

Call and thank her for 

All the 



Memories 

Injuries 

Flowered sheets and hypocrisies 

All the picture frames 

The carpet stains 

And say thank you for your time 



That's what other girls are for 

If we run out somebody will make some more 

No need to pick yourself up off the floor 

Cause that's what other girls are for 



It doesn't make a difference 

It doesn't matter at all 

She's just another chapter 

Another song you loved, then hated 

She's overrated 

So send her flowers 

Saying thank you for all the 



There's just something about 'em you know 

They're like top 40 radio 

And if you're having trouble letting go 

Then maybe you should move to Canada now