Hey Dad, what the hell is wrong with me I almost had the single life for free But now she comes around and shoves her face into my mind
I thought that dating was a drag All I ever knew was my hand {But she's that good to me And I think she's just that kind} (?) So kind
My friends tell me to stay away I know just what to say That sounds good to me -- I'll pick you up at eight tonight
Who cares about being tied down I'll get the concept(?) I'll get around I'm sick of having no one I'm sick of being so lonely So lonely
nah na-nah na-nah na-nah nah na-nah na-nah na-nah nah na-nah na-nah na-nah nah
She's so perfect for me
nah na-nah na-nah na-nah nah na-nah na-nah na-nah nah na-nah na-nah na-nah nah
Sick of being so lonely
She likes to call me twice a day She calls up just to say That I'm on her mind And she thinks about me all the day(?)
Hey mom what the hell is wrong with me? I almost had the single life for free But now she comes around and shoves her face into my mind My mind
nah na-nah na-nah na-nah nah na-nah na-nah na-nah nah na-nah na-nah na-nah nah
She's so perfect for me
nah na-nah na-nah na-nah nah na-nah na-nah na-nah nah na-nah na-nah na-nah nah
Sick of being so lonely
(Nahs sung at the same time as boyfriend/girlfriend section)
I'm her boyfriend And she's my girlfriend I'm her boyfriend And she's my girlfriend now
I'm her boyfriend And she's my girlfriend I'm her boyfriend And she's my girlfriend Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.