When you me home You who you were taking Not some Debbie debutante standing in an Frying up bacon
My house and my mouth and my get kinda trashy I've been to jail, but Hell, I wouldn't put it past me, so
If you want the girl door Virgin Mary metaphor Your cardboard on the wall Your paper or your Barbie With perfect hair and a dress I'm just the perfect mess And I ain't nothing less or more So, baby, if you the girl next door
Then go next door and go now And look back, don't turn around And don't call me when you get Yeah, if you the girl next door Then go door
I ain't sorry That I ain't your Marsha Brady, If I met her, bet she'd probably hate me you'd wanna date me
My heart and my and my bed can get real twisted And you wouldn't be the to think you could go and fix it
If you want the girl door Virgin Mary metaphor Your cutout on the wall paper or your Barbie doll With perfect hair and a dress I'm really just the perfect And I ain't nothing or nothing more So, baby, if you want the girl next
Then go door and go right now And don't look back, don't turn And don't call me you get bored Yeah, if you want the girl next go next door
The thing turns you on is what you wanna change But you have a better of slowing down a train
If you want the next door Some Virgin metaphor cardboard cutout on the wall Your paper or Barbie doll With perfect and a perfect dress I'm really just the perfect And I ain't nothing or nothing more So, baby, if you want the next door
Then go next door and go now And don't look back, turn around And don't me when you get bored Yeah, if you want the girl door go next door