You've known some girls who couldn't pull the gun

Your bed is warm but I love a good storm

There's been some boys that I've made very sad

Your love is tasteful but taste can go bad

Out with old, in with the new

That's the way that this world works

When I'm with you all my senses go blue

And I can't help but fight it

I've got lots of boy toys

And if you can't play nice

You'll go back where you've been

I know that you think you got me locked down

You're the only good thing I've got in this town

But I've got lots of boy toys

Lot's of boy toys

Walking 'round angry 'bout things I've done wrong

Telling me I don't know how to sing songs

You're just a tired old sad little man

Yes, I'm a big girl, don't need holding hands

Out with old, in with the new

That's the way that this world works

When I'm with you all my senses go blue

And I can't help but fight it

I've got lots of boy toys

And if you can't play nice

You'll go back where you've been

I know that you think you got me locked down

You're the only good thing I've got in this town

But I've got lots of boy toys

Lot's of boy toys

Lot's of boy toys

Lot's of boy toys

Lot's of

Lot's of boy toys

Lot's of

I've got lots of boy toys

And if you can't play nice

You'll go back where you've been

I know that you think you got me locked down

You're the only good thing I've got in this town

But I've got lots of boy toys

Lot's of boy toys