Think back and decide whether you want to stay with me or go with kittymissy75's fuckin dumbass ex-bf.
Why don't you think of me?
You better take it from me
That boy is not a disease
You're running, you're trying and trying to hide
And wondering why you can't get free...
He's like a curse, he's like a drug
You get addicted to his love
You wanna get out but he's holding you down, because you can't live without one more touch
'Cause he's a,
A good-time cowboy casanova leaning up against the record machine
Looks like a cool drink of water but he's candy-coated misery
He's a devil in disguise
A snake with blue eyes
And he only comes out at night
Gives you feelings that you don't wanna fight
You better run for your life
I see that look on your face
You ain't hearing what I say
So I say it again, 'cause I been where you been and I know how it is, you can't get away
Don't even look in his eyes
He'll tell you nothin but lies
And you wanna beleive but you want me to see that if you listen to me and take my advice
'Cause he's a,
A good-time cowboy casanova leaving up against the record machine
Looks liek a cool drink of water but he's candy-coated misery
He's a devil in disguise
A snake with blue eyes
And he only comes out at night
Gives you feelings that you don't wanna fight
You better run for your life
Run run away
Don't let him mess with your mind
He'll tell you anything you wanna hear
He'll break your heart it's just a matter of time
But just remember, he's a,
A good-time cowboy casanova leaving up against the record machine
Looks like a cool drink of water but he's candy-coated misery
He's a devil in disguise
A snake with blue eyes
And he only comes out at night
Gives you feelings that you don't wanna fight
You better run for your life
Oh ohh
Oh you better run for your life
Oh ohh
Oh you better run for your life
Ohh ohhh
Song direct: Cowboy Casanova by Carrie Underwood
Direct to: Gwentrentever
Direct by: 7thGradeGenius
Subject about: Kickassbjean
I'm not fuckin happy right now about kittymissy75's ex-bf saying im cheating on gwentrentever, and you know what? fuckin screw him, I'm NOT the cheating type
Why don't you think of me?
You better take it from me
That boy is not a disease
You're running, you're trying and trying to hide
And wondering why you can't get free...
He's like a curse, he's like a drug
You get addicted to his love
You wanna get out but he's holding you down, because you can't live without one more touch
'Cause he's a,
A good-time cowboy casanova leaning up against the record machine
Looks like a cool drink of water but he's candy-coated misery
He's a devil in disguise
A snake with blue eyes
And he only comes out at night
Gives you feelings that you don't wanna fight
You better run for your life
I see that look on your face
You ain't hearing what I say
So I say it again, 'cause I been where you been and I know how it is, you can't get away
Don't even look in his eyes
He'll tell you nothin but lies
And you wanna beleive but you want me to see that if you listen to me and take my advice
'Cause he's a,
A good-time cowboy casanova leaving up against the record machine
Looks liek a cool drink of water but he's candy-coated misery
He's a devil in disguise
A snake with blue eyes
And he only comes out at night
Gives you feelings that you don't wanna fight
You better run for your life
Run run away
Don't let him mess with your mind
He'll tell you anything you wanna hear
He'll break your heart it's just a matter of time
But just remember, he's a,
A good-time cowboy casanova leaving up against the record machine
Looks like a cool drink of water but he's candy-coated misery
He's a devil in disguise
A snake with blue eyes
And he only comes out at night
Gives you feelings that you don't wanna fight
You better run for your life
Oh ohh
Oh you better run for your life
Oh ohh
Oh you better run for your life
Ohh ohhh
Song direct: Cowboy Casanova by Carrie Underwood
Direct to: Gwentrentever
Direct by: 7thGradeGenius
Subject about: Kickassbjean
I'm not fuckin happy right now about kittymissy75's ex-bf saying im cheating on gwentrentever, and you know what? fuckin screw him, I'm NOT the cheating type
It was the first day of high school and courtney was sitting in her desk by her best friends bridgette and leshawna and her boyfriend duncan who is sitting behide her. see courtney is still a CIT and she has longer hair about to her back and she was wearing a tank top with a picture of a red rose and the letter on it said bad girl and short pants. but the only thing she want to be is a leader of the cheerleader and she was all ready a CIT. hey courtney. said bridgette hey bridgette. said courtney so are you ready to meet our new teacher courtney. said bridgette yeah total. said courtney well down get your hopes up i heard that she a nice teacher. said bridgette then teacher came in. hello kids. my name is Toot portia but you can call me Mrs.portia. so let start on learn about math. said Mrs.portia it was four hours... ok class time for lauch. chr.2 lauch time
Phil: last time on total drama the haunting, 2 campers got to be clowns while the rest sat down to watch it at the end jumanji won the zombies a trip home. what will happen who will loose and while my girlfriend visit find out more on this episode of total drama the haunting.
*horn honking*
Phil: looks like there back
killer zombies: *getting out of limo*
Phil: wait for it
death: were already here
*another car horn
Phil: say hi to Alex and Kevin the werewolf
Aydan: why is Alex back?
Phil: i lost a bet
jumanji: what is the werewolf here
Phil: that was the bet, oh and i'm getting bored of the teams, so i'm breaking the teams, ghost bring the zombies
ghost: ok
Phil: time for a commercial break
*horn honking*
Phil: looks like there back
killer zombies: *getting out of limo*
Phil: wait for it
death: were already here
*another car horn
Phil: say hi to Alex and Kevin the werewolf
Aydan: why is Alex back?
Phil: i lost a bet
jumanji: what is the werewolf here
Phil: that was the bet, oh and i'm getting bored of the teams, so i'm breaking the teams, ghost bring the zombies
ghost: ok
Phil: time for a commercial break