Kicked to the Curb

Yeah! She walks in. Eyes light the room. Every head turns,

every heart makes room. She's got a smile that burns like

a flame. But she's playing hearts like it's just a game.

My brother, my friend, they fall in line. She loves the

chase. She loves the climb. She's got somebody waiting at home.

But temptations never left alone. She thinks she's a queen with a crown she

don't deserve. Breaking down friendships, watching bridges burn. I held on too long,

but I finally learned, now she's kicked to the curb. Now I'm talking