Composição: Hillary Lindsey / James Slater / Tom DouglasColaboração e revisão: barbara mendes
D I'm that girl you think that's got it figured out. A But I walk around, with a head full of doubt. G The cruelest words about me, come from my own mouth - la da de, la de da. D Yeah I'm that girl, who wants what I ain't got who looks in the mirror, and A sees all that I'm not. G Wish I could jump off that reckless train of thought - la da de, la de da. D A G Well it's a cruel, cruel world. A G For Collie and her golden, D home-coming crown. A G For Penny's dirty secret getting D spread all over town. A G For Hanna and her skinny jeans, D so damn scared to eat. BM Well the DJ haunts the halls, G And the boys they never call,D A And I guess we're all the same after all. D Nervous girls. D Well I'm that girl who gave my heart up, A Got close to picture perfect, or at least close enough to watch the pieces G scatter, them pick 'em all up. La da de, la de da. A Oh but I still believe in love. G For Heather waiting tables, tryna D pick up from the past. A G For Jenny with that diamond ring D and a vow that didn't last. A G For Alice turning thirty, lookin D through that lookin glass. BM Well the DJ haunts the halls, G And the boys they never call, D A And I guess we're all the same after all. D Nervous girls. Oooooo Oooooo Oooooo D I'm scared and I'm brave, or somewhere between the two. A I'm beautifully strong, and tragically confused. G Yeah I'm that girl, that's just like you. BM Well the DJ haunts the halls, G And when the boys finally call... D A D We're not sure that we want 'em after all. D Nervous girls, nervous girls, nervous girls, nervous girls.