Wheatus
Teenage Dirtbag lyrics
Songwriters: Brown, Brendan B.
Her name is Noelle
I have a dream about her
She rings my bell.
I got gym class in half an hour.
Oh how she rocks,
In Keds and tube socks...
But she doesn't know who I am.
And she doesn't give a damn about me.
'Cause I'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby
Yeah I'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby
Listen to Iron Maiden, maybe...with me.
Her boyfriend's a dick.
He brings a gun to school.
He'd simply kick my ass if he knew the truth.
He lives on my block,
And he drives a iRoc,
But he doesn't know who I am.
And he doesn't give a damn about me.
'Cause I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby
Yeah, I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby.
Listen to Iron Maiden, maybe ...with me.
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Oh yeah...dirtbag.
No she doesn't know what she's missin'.
Ooh yeah...dirtbag.
No she doesn't know what she's missin'.
Man I feel like mold.
It's prom night and I am lonely lo and behold,
She's walking over to me this must be fake.
My lip starts to shake
How does she know who I am?
And why does she give a damn about me?
I've got two tickets to Iron Maiden, baby.
Come with me Friday, don't say maybe.
I'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby... like you.
Ooh yeah...dirtbag.
No she doesn't know what she's missin'.
Ooh yeah...dirtbag.
No she doesn't know what she's missin'.
Teenage Dirtbag lyrics © Emi Blackwood Music Inc.; Montauk Mantis Productions Inc
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