What's a little bit of leaving to a girl like me? I've heard a slamming door before I know what it means Go on and try to make me feel anything What's a little bit of leaving to a girl like me? My mother would grab me up by my blonde hair She'd tell me exactly what I would find out there My father had a lover he had to go off and find My tears didn't change his mind So what's a little bit of leaving to a girl like me? I've heard a slamming door before I know what it means Go on and try to make me feel anything What's a little bit of leaving to a girl like me? My sister would drive us down to her boyfriends house They'd show me how to let all the disappointment out I trusted him with my innocence And he was gone with it What's a little bit of leaving to a girl like me? I've heard a slamming door before I know what it means I know what it means Momma keeps her handgun in her dresser drawer Last night I took it out and knelt down on her bedroom floor Cause what's a little bit of leaving to a girl like me? I've heard a slamming door before I know what it means Go on and try to make me feel anything What's a little bit of leaving What's a little bit of leaving What's a little bit of leaving to a girl like me?