Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Girl Next Door, artist - Brandy Clark. Album song Big Day in a Small Town, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 09.06.2016
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
Girl Next Door |
When you took me home |
You knew who you were taking |
Not some Debbie debutante standing in an apron |
Frying up your bacon |
My house and my mouth and my mind get kinda trashy |
I’ve never been to jail, but Hell, I wouldn’t put it past me, so |
If you want the girl next door |
Some Virgin Mary metaphor |
Your cardboard cutout on the wall |
Your paper or your Barbie doll |
With perfect hair and a perfect dress |
I’m really just the perfect mess |
And I ain’t nothing less or nothing more |
So, baby, if you want the girl next door |
Then go next door and go right now |
And don’t look back, don’t turn around |
And don’t call me when you get bored |
Yeah, if you want the girl next door |
Then go next door |
Sorry I ain’t sorry |
That I ain’t your Marsha Brady, uh-uh |
If I ever met her, bet she’d probably hate me |
Cause you’d wanna date me |
My heart and my head and my bed can get real twisted |
And you wouldn’t be the first to think you could go and fix it so |
If you want the girl next door |
Some Virgin Mary metaphor |
Your cardboard cutout on the wall |
Your paper or your Barbie doll |
With perfect hair and a perfect dress |
I’m really just the perfect mess |
And I ain’t nothing less or nothing more |
So, baby, if you want the girl next door |
Then go next door and go right now |
And don’t look back, don’t turn around |
And don’t call me when you get bored |
Yeah, if you want the girl next door |
Then go next door |
The thing that turns you on is what you wanna change |
But you have a better chance of slowing down a train |
If you want the girl next door |
Some Virgin Mary metaphor |
Your cardboard cutout on the wall |
Your paper or your Barbie doll |
With perfect hair and a perfect dress |
I’m really just the perfect mess |
And I ain’t nothing less or nothing more |
So, baby, if you want the girl next door |
Then go next door and go right now |
And don’t look back, don’t turn around |
And don’t call me when you get bored |
Yeah, if you want the girl next door |
Then go next door |