There Are Worse Things I Could Do   There are worse things I could do, than go with a boy or two   Even though the neighborhood thinks I'm trashy and no good   I suppose it could be true, but there are worse things I could do   I could flirt with all the guys, smile at them and bat my eyes   Press against them when we dance, make them think they stand a chance   Then refuse to see it through, that's a thing I'd never do   I could stay home every night, wait around for mr. Right   Take cold showers every day, and throw my life away   On a dream that won't come true   I could hurt someone like me, out of spite or jealousy   I don't steal and I don't lie, but I can feel and I can cry   A fact I'll bet you never knew   But to cry in front of you, that's the worst thing I could do