Bowling For Soup

She was 17 and she, she was a loser
That didn't mean that much to me
She got drunk one day and stole my daddy's car
She went and drove into a tree
I got pissed off one day and threw her down some stairs
She cried, "oh daddy, don't hit me"
She broke a bottle over her best friends head
It's a wonder she's not dead
She's a loser
And she thinks we all abuse her
She doesn't know who to believe
I lost her number and i never called her back
But it's all the same to me
She found out the band was playing at a local
And now she's pissed off at me
She's a loser
And she thinks we all abuse her
She doesn't know who to believe
She's a thorn in my side
And she stole my daddy's ride
I wish she was lost at sea
I just tried to be her friend