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She's got a lot of issues
Like a good magazine
The kind you'd find under my bed
If you know what I mean
'Cause Mother would trip if she saw
the way that girl wears her clothes
to the L3 shows

I got my fingers crossed
She'll say "18"
Lie through lip-gloss
and say "18"
Tonight
Tonight you're the girl with the big date
And I've become the guy that I used to hate

She's never turned down
And she's never down twice
"Getting lucky" for her ain't luck
It's just naming a price
'cause Father, he bounced her around
And I got the rebound

Jacque, are you all right?
Does your face burn?
And do the black lights make your guts turn?
Jacque, are you all right?
Do your ears burn?
And do the black lights make your guts turn
Inside out? outside in
between
Between the dust and the stars
Say "18"
She's got a lot of issues   Like a good magazine   The kind you'd find under my bed   If you know what I mean   'Cause Mother would trip if she saw   the way that girl wears her clothes   to the L3 shows      I got my fingers crossed   She'll say "18"   Lie through lip-gloss   and say "18"   Tonight   Tonight you're the girl with the big date   And I've become the guy that I used to hate      She's never turned down   And she's never down twice   "Getting lucky" for her ain't luck   It's just naming a price   'cause Father, he bounced her around   And I got the rebound      Jacque, are you all right?   Does your face burn?   And do the black lights make your guts turn?   Jacque, are you all right?   Do your ears burn?   And do the black lights make your guts turn   Inside out? outside in   between   Between the dust and the stars   Say "18"