Every now and then I think of that little redhead girl
We would make out and hold hands down the hall
I was crazy about her when we were in high school
Ruby f*ck you
This ain't a love song, this ain't a love song for you
Sometimes I wonder of that smart brown haired girl
She would read me poetry and whisper in my ear
I was hypnotized by her when she smiled at me
Amy f*ck you
This ain't a love song, this ain't a love song for you
I was reminiscing about that green mohawk girl
We'd go out and hang out at all the punk rock shows
I adored her cause she was so sexy and wild
Allyson f*ck you
This ain't a love song, this ain't a love song for you
Recently I talked to that girl who had all the different colored hair
I knew her since I was only ten years old
As a kid I believed that we were meant to be
Clara f*ck you
This ain't a love song, this ain't a love song for you