Big Girls Cry sing and play along

Tough girl

in the fast lane.

No time for love, no time for hate.

No drama, no time for games.

Tough girl,

whose soul I come home on my own,

check my phone;

nothing, though.

Act busy, order in, pay T.

V., it's agony.

Oh, I may cry, ruining my makeup;

wash away all the things you've taken.

And I don't care if I don't look pretty:

big girls cry when their hearts are breaking.

Big girls cry when their hearts are breaking.

Big girls cry when their heart is breaking.

Tough girl.

I'm in pain.

It's lonely at the top:

blackouts and airplanes.

And I still pour you a glass of champagne.

Tough girl,

whose soul I come home

I wake up, I wake up,

I wake up, I wake up,

I wake up, I wake up,

I wake up, I wake up,

I wake up, I wake up,

I wake up, I wake up,

I wake up alone.

I may cry, ruining my makeup;

wash away all the things you've taken.

And I don't care if I don't look pretty:

big girls cry when their hearts are breaking.

Big girls cry when their hearts are breaking.

Big girls cry when their heart is breaking.