(Written by Connie Harrington, Kelley Lovelace & Tim Nichols)
So she can't go out tonight again
Her sister's sick, she's gotta babysit
Yeah, that sounds like a pretty good excuse
Now you didn't hear any of this from me
But things aren't always what they seem
Brace yourself, this may come as a shock to you.
Girls lie, too
We don't care how much money you make
What you drive or what you weigh
Size don't matter anyway
Girls lie, too
Don't think you're the only ones
Who bend it, break it, stretch it some
We learn from you
Girls lie, too.
We can't wait to hear about your round of golf
We love to see deer heads hanging on the wall
And we like Hooters for their hotwings too
Other guys never cross our minds
We donÔÇÖt wonder what it might be like
How could it be any better than it is with you?
Girls lie, too
We don't care how much money you make
What you drive or what you weigh
Size don't matter anyway
Girls lie, too
Don't think you're the only ones
Who bend it, break it, stretch it some
We learn from you
Girls lie, too.
Yeah, girls lie, too
We always forgive and forget
The cards and flowers you never sent
Will never be brought up again
Girls lie, too
Old gray sweatpants turn us on
We like your friends and we love your mom
And thatÔÇÖs the truth
Girls lie, too
Yeah, thatÔÇÖs the truth
Girls lie, too.
No, we donÔÇÖt care how much hair you have
Yeah, that looks good
Comb it over like that...
