Attagirl Lyrics

Stuck in a rut and a very tight place

Judge and jury of your own damn fate

From the cradle to the grave,

You're looking for something



Snips and a snail and a puppydogtail

Nip and tuck, but to no avail

You look like Hell,

You're looking for something?



Oh, it's plain to see

Oh, it's you and me and the Devil makes three

Don't get stuck, somewhere in the middle

You payed all your dues and you're not on second fiddle

Don't say luck is something like a riddle

You payed for your place in this world: Attagirl!



Better sit tight, gotta drop that phone

This is a story for the girls back home

Living on their own

Looking for something



Goosebump Babe, gotta cover your tracks

Skid marks running all over your back

Face that fact

You're looking for something



It's plain to see

It's you and me and the Devil makes three

Don't get stuck, somewhere in the middle

You payed all your dues and you're not on second fiddle

Don't say luck is something like a riddle

You payed for your place in this world: Attagirl!



I want it all, I wanted everything

I want it now, I wanted everything

I want it loud, I wanted everything

I want it now, I wanted everything



Don't get stuck, somewhere in the middle

You payed all your dues and you're not on second fiddle

Don't say luck is something like a riddle

You payed for your place in this world: Attagirl!