Bfd Lyrics - Kathy Mattea

It ain't his fault that she went A.W.O.L 

'Cause he tried everything from A to Z 

Now it's J&B, M&M's and KFC 

Tryin' hard to make himself believe 

It ain't no B.F.D he's got his C.M.T 

No S E X but that's okay 

At least he ain't no S.O.B like that Ph.D 

That took his EX and ran off to L.A. 

She liked C.N.N made fun of his T.N.N 

Always called it E I E I O 

Now their love is RIP but at least he's F R E E 

And he ain't cryin' on his P I L L O 

It ain't no B.F.D, he's got his C.M.T 

No S.E.X but that's okay 

At least he ain't no S.O.B like that P.h.D 

That took his EX and ran off to L.A. 

One night he ordered pizza 

For some R&R with the N.F.L 

When a delivery girl named Lisa 

Stole his heart when she rang his bell 

Now they're in L U V and it's X T C 

No S E X yet but that's A okay 

Feels just like a VIP with all of her T.L.C 

And A.S.A.P, she'll be his fiance 

And that's a B.F.D in a real good way