Boy you got nerve to come along
You'll never learn I'm not your girl, not quite
Now please don't stand in my way

The bridge is broken

Boy you nerve, I can observe :
Your worn out shoes
Go fetch the cobbler
It's all your fault
Go fetch the cobbler!
To fix the bruise

The bridge is broken

What's in your hand ? Don't tempt me in
What's in your head ? What's your new plan ?
Don't make me beg you, no!
The stiches open.