Little Starlight Loser
Dedicated to: Van Halen

She walked into a crowded bar, looking
for her man,
She paid the cover, found her lover,
Took him by the hand

Refrain:
Ask your favorite guy to dance,
You know he will refuse you
Steal a kiss, noone will miss you-
Little starlight loser-

The yearning need of aching souls,
It don't need no permission-won't you
had enough-
With drink in hand, she felt so grand,
She lost her inhibitions-

Refrain:

She feigns a couple "How are yous?"
The crowd, it aint replyin'
You get to crack all night,don't answer back
But he loved me for trying