Lyrics

some men would sell their souls
for a trophy girl
some men would walk on coals
for a small town trophy girl

some men would jump into the fire
write a sonnet
strum a lyre
they'd give up everything they own
crown her a queen
upon a throne

I lost my heart to a trophy girl
I lost my heart to a trophy girl
I lost my heart to a trophy girl
I lost my heart to a trophy girl

grab the champagne and follow me
to my Airstream Flying Cloud
Miss Firebird ‘63
waving to the crowd

some men would stash her away
for their own gaze
they’d collect her
then when her looks start to fade
she’s betrayed
but I'd accept her cause

I lost my heart to a trophy girl
I lost my heart to a trophy girl
I lost my heart to a trophy girl
I lost my heart to a trophy girl

some men would give every cent
for a trophy girl
some men would even repent
for a small town trophy girl

in the winter when the trees are bare
the desert blooms
with prickly pear
maybe the drive-in movies died
but trophy girl
is at my side

I lost my heart to a trophy girl
I lost my heart to a trophy girl
I lost my heart to a trophy girl
I lost my heart to a trophy girl