What I am supposed to do, uh oh When she's so damn cold, like twenty below? That girl, that girl, she's such a bitch But I tell myself I can handle it You know I don't frequent the LBC 'Cause I'm a bit too pale to run that scene The So Cal sun has grown on me And that girl (That girl) That girl (That girl) Started with a bottle of cheap champagne Now she's got me hooked on it like cocaine She's so numb, this novocaine That girl (That girl) That girl (That girl) Said, "No, kid, not tonight You're not that good, and I'm not that type" She's beautiful, but she's cold as ice And that keeps me hanging on So what I am supposed to do, uh, oh When she's so damn cold, like twenty below? That girl, that girl, she's such a bitch I tell myself I can handle it But where am I supposed go, uh oh When she throws me out and it's twenty below? That girl, that girl, she's such a trick But I can't lie I'm in love with it That girl That girl That girl That girl, that girl Now she won't buy my sex appeal Just an East Coast kid with a record deal I play her song, she plays the field That girl (That girl) That girl (That girl) Left me on the street in the middle of winter My frostbite heart says, "Try to forget her" Miss that kiss, but I'll always remember That girl (That girl) That girl (That girl) Said, "No, kid, not tonight You're not that cool; no, you're not my type" She's beautiful, but she's cold as ice And I'm still hanging on So what I am supposed to do, uh oh When she's so damn cold, like twenty below? That girl, that girl, she's such a bitch I tell myself I can handle it But where am I supposed go, uh oh When she throws me out and it's twenty below? That girl, that girl, she's such a trick But I can't lie I'm in love with it That girl That girl That girl That girl, that girl Sit around waiting for the spark to fade You can add another face to your pity parade I can't believe it I've never felt so cheated Knock me down It was all pretend You set me back up just to do it again You said love's overrated I say it's complicated What I am supposed to do, uh oh When she's so damn cold, like twenty below? That girl, that girl, she's such a bitch I tell myself I can handle it But where am I supposed go, uh oh When she throws me out and it's twenty below? That girl, that girl, she's such a trick But I can't lie I'm in love with it That girl (That girl) That girl (That girl) That girl (That girl) That girl, that girl (That girl) That girl