(Rizzo)

 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 [bad word] 
 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 [bad word] [bad word] 

 I could hurt someone like me,
 Out of spite or jealousy.
 I dont steal and I dont lie,
 But I can feel and I can cry.
 fact I'll bet you never knew.
 But to cry in front of you,
 That's the worse thing I could do.