All The Good Ones Are Gone

<br>She`ll turn thirty-four this weekend<br>She`ll go out with her girlfriends<br>They`ll drink some margaritas, cut up and carry on<br>There`ll be guys and there`ll be come ons<br>She`ll probably get hit on<br>But she thinks all the good ones are gone<br><br>She`s got friends down at the office<br>And she can`t help but notice<br>That when the day is over<br>How they all hurry home<br>Every day there`s guys she works with<br>And even some she flirts with<br>But it seems like all the good ones are gone<br><br>And her mama called this mornin`<br>Said I`m worried about my baby<br>I wish you had a family of your own<br>She said mom it`s not that easy<br>You make it sound so simple<br>But you can`t take the first man that comes along<br><br>Once she had someone who loved her<br>Back when she was younger<br>Now she wonders if she held out<br>A little bit too long<br>Back then there were so many<br>Now there just aren`t any<br>It seems like all the good ones are gone<br><br>And her mama called this mornin`<br>Said I`m worried about my baby<br>I wish you had a family of your own<br>She said mom it`s not that easy<br>You make it sound so simple<br>But you can`t take the first man that comes along<br><br>She`ll turn thirty-four this weekend<br>She`ll go out with her girlfriends<br>They`ll drink some margaritas, cut up and carry on