Poor Julie

It’s the story of Julie the poor girls in a mess Her boyfriend walked out the day she bought the wedding dress So she wears it on Tuesdays and Fridays at night She dances in the mirror but doesn’t turn on the light Poor Julie poor Julie the girls in a mess There’s no Mr. and Mrs. on the address She doesn’t want anyone to see her now Poor Julie poor Julie ex boyfriend take a bow The cake she cancelled the flowers they wilted The neighbours just whisper the poor girl was jilted She sits by the window and stares at the rain She wishes she could disappear and never be seen again Poor Julie poor Julie the girls in a mess There’s no Mr. and Mrs. on the address She doesn’t want anyone to see her now Poor Julie poor Julie ex boyfriend take a bow She found it on a shelf at the back of the cupboard The answer to her prayers she felt so good On the bed she lay and smiled at her dreams Listening to speeches and wedding themes Poor Julie poor Julie the girls in a mess There’s no Mr. and Mrs. on the address She doesn’t want anyone to see her now Poor Julie poor Julie ex boyfriend take a bow