Mr. Good Boy
He used to hold the doors for all the girls.
But Mr. Good boy ain't no good no more.
He used to apologize when he was wrong,
But Mr. Good Boy ain't no good no more.
I said yeah, uh-huh. I'm tellin' ya
Mr. Good Boy ain't good no more.
He used to write her letters, proclaim his love.
But Mr. Good Boy ain't no good no more.
He used to buy her flowers, call her his dove.
But Mr. Good Boy ain't no good no more.
I said yeah, uh-huh. I'm tellin' ya
Mr. Good Boy ain't no good no more.
Someone hurt your heart and you turned cold.
You got a taste of the other life and you were sold.
You swore you would never feel like that again, so goodbye to the old and in with the new and out with the blues.
He used to pick up the check, but now he won't cause
Mr. Good boy ain't no good no more.
He used to complement, now he don't pay no mind cause
Mr. Good boy ain't no good no more.
I said yeah, uh-huh.
Mr. Good boy ain't no good no more.
Writer/s: Olivia Milne
