Lyrics
Amy's a teacher she's fallen in love, But luck wouldn't know he's been struck. They'll take her to movies and romance muck but these micks aren't right for her kids.

Chorus: He'll say again that she knows he is true but the only real guy works the ticket booth. Another call they'll miss and piss away her broken heart as she's starting to think somehow "I'll get out"

Tried all the methods in hopes that she'll be the dame that she's read of in libraries. But all of these years have stained pages with tears. "What the hell's happening to me"

Chorus again

But she's being told that she's getting older. Over with 40 come this October. They'll tell her to hold on dear your dreams are drowning you. The seams of a good story are in the ones that undo.
(Buh duh duh dum buh duh duh duh dum x2)
Sipping coffee like it's her last drink
She stares at the faces thinking "we're out of sync" (cuz)

Chorus again

And one day she's old and she still hasn't met a guy who's quite right in the head. They'll take her to movies and romance muck. But luck isn't dead for her yet.