Feeling ruthless like a rude guest
Ruthless, we're in the corner
Like flowers on the wall growing really small
Really small, really small, really small

They're all suckers for a chick who really rocks it hard
We're all suckers for Ruthie
Don't they remember how we said, "She's gonna be a star"?
We'll be pining for Ruthie

Hanging around, giving too much away
Maybe we should go now, go now
This is a test but it seems as if her best
Just isn't good enough

We're all gushing but I swear we really mean it, man
We're all sucking up to Ruthie
We're all licking at the blood, comes from her playing hand
We all wish we were Ruthie

We're all suckers for a girl who can really play guitar
We're all suckers for Ruthie
We're all crying for like pack up and get in the car
We're all dying for Ruthie