Country Girls - The Black Sorrows

She takes her dress down from the wardrobe door

Same old thing she wore a hundred times before

Looks in the mirror what does she see?

Lonely nights and misery

Nothin' to make 'em stay

Those country girls

Can’t wait to get away

Those country girls

Combs her back in the usual style

Lifts up the telephone

Commences to dial

All the boys she knows are just actin' like men

She’ll never call again

Pink lace and white pearls

Country Girls

Cheap scent and tight curls

Pink lace and white pearls

Country Girls

Cheap scent and tight curls

Winds her way to the central cafe

Let the jukebox waste her time away

All her yesterdays are comin' down like rain

On a smoky window pain