Girl Scout!
The Black Skirts
'forever' is something that
She knows nothing about
I was worn like a badge
On my last favorite girl scout
All the boys are wondering
What’s on her curious mind
Well, you might not like what you find
Whatever she wants, I dunno
But it’s not in my woods
She passes through, burns it down
And it’s understood
Nothing will ever grow back here
But aren’t you happy to play?
Her feelings are fleeting all the time
Good luck to you, girls scout
Good luck to who has you next
Good luck, good luck, good luck
Good luck, good luck, good luck
My girl scout