When you took me You knew who you were Not some debutante standing in an apron up your bacon
My and my mouth and my mind get kinda trashy I've never been to jail, but Hell, I put it past me, so
If you want the next door Some Mary metaphor Your cardboard on the wall Your paper or Barbie doll With perfect and a perfect dress I'm really just the mess And I ain't nothing less or more So, baby, if you want the next door
Then go next and go right now And don't back, don't turn around And don't me when you get bored Yeah, if you want the girl next go next door
Sorry I ain't That I your Marsha Brady, uh-uh If I met her, bet she'd probably hate me you'd wanna date me
My and my head and my bed can get real twisted And you be the first to think you could go and fix it
If you want the girl next Some Virgin metaphor Your cardboard cutout on the Your paper or your Barbie perfect hair and a perfect dress I'm really the perfect mess And I ain't nothing or nothing more So, baby, if you the girl next door
Then go door and go right now And don't look back, turn around And don't me when you get bored Yeah, if you the girl next door Then go next
The thing that turns you on is what you wanna But you a better chance of slowing down a train
If you want the girl door Some Virgin Mary Your cutout on the wall Your or your Barbie doll With hair and a perfect dress I'm really the perfect mess And I ain't less or nothing more So, baby, if you want the next door
Then go door and go right now And don't look back, don't around And don't call me you get bored Yeah, if you want the next door Then go next