It only takes a minute   Yeah a minute or two   Just like stubbing your toe   Or slamming the door on your finger   Pull out the stinger   And then move on the the next little drama queen   Then go and get some sleep   And dream   Yeah lay your head back and dream   About the girl you had   That broke your broken heart   The one that said she'd love you from the start   And when the nightmares over   Call and thank her for   All the      Memories   Injuries   Flowered sheets and hypocrisies   All the picture frames   The carpet stains   And say thank you for your time      That's what other girls are for   If we run out somebody will make some more   No need to pick yourself up off the floor   Cause that's what other girls are for      It doesn't make a difference   It doesn't matter at all   She's just another chapter   Another song you loved, then hated   She's overrated   So send her flowers   Saying thank you for all the      There's just something about 'em you know   They're like top 40 radio   And if you're having trouble letting go   Then maybe you should move to Canada now