I got a boy, got boy trouble   I got a man I just don't want   Got myself in soapy bubble   He wants love but I don't      And when I see him on the street   I look the other way   And when he asks if we could meet   I tell him another day      Boy trouble, boy trouble   He thinks, he's here to stay   Boy trouble, boy trouble   I wish, he'd go away, I wish, he'd go away      He brings me sweets he brings me flowers   He says he wants to be my friend   He rings me nearly every hour   There goes that phone again      He wants to take me out somewhere   Got tickets for a show   I say, I've got to wash my hair   'Cause I don't wanna go      Boy trouble, boy trouble   He thinks, he's here to stay   Boy trouble, boy trouble   I wish, he'd go away, I wish, he'd go away      Boy trouble, boy trouble   He thinks, he's here to stay   Boy trouble, boy trouble   I wish, he'd go away, I wish, he'd go away      And when I see him on the street   I look the other way   And when he asks if we could meet   I tell him another day      [Unverified]