I'm a real bitch,
I'm a twisted witch,
I'll screw you around,
When
She said to me, would you like to be,
I got
I don't want to look like you,
Greasy hair and ugly
Time and again I think to myself,
"Oh why is it
( the song generally repeats)
she said she'd take me anywhere
shell
I've lived my life on the edge of a knife,
And
Galloping through the morning dew,
There is only one thing that
Long brown hair, eyes were green.
Prettiest girl I've ever seen,
And
I'm a teenage Jesus superstar without a mighty cross to
You think your a man but your only a boy,
You
Swing, swingup and downTurn turn turn aroundGround round and roundaboutand
I'm a real dum-dum, I'm a son of a gun,I
She said to me, would you like to be,I got
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