Walked in in high waist denim
Just like you on the place
But that cover girl can't cover up the stuck up on your face
That 1942 highest bottle on the shelf
Ain't half as high as that a pen you have of yourself
You think you're God's gift to this bar but it's gone too far
Who died and made you queen of conceited
Said you were so good and you believed it
You're burning bridges,
none of my business You might be a size two but you're too big
for your bridges Your favorite conversation is you,
yourself
and your Dreams and schemes and accolades like no one's
done that * before Honey,
you should get a prize for world's
biggest ego We used to see eye to eye,
now you look down
your nose And girl,
I gotta know who died and made you
queen of conceited Said you were so good and you believed it
You're burning bridges,
none of my business You might be a size two but you're too big
I'm just saying
Who died and made you queen of conceited
Said you were so good and you believed it
You're burning bridges,
none of my
business You might be a size two but you're too big for your bridges