The girl had it good  Like a rocket powered thief  Like an addict with a deal  Like a daisy in the field  The girl had it good  But she threw it all away  With all of her excuses  There's nothing left to say but  Girl had it good  Girl had it good (good)  Like a honey with a john (yeah)  Like a baby with a daddy  And a daddy with his name  Girl had it good (she did)  But she blows it every time (poor baby)  She'd made the slip  Like Houdini under forty feet of ice  Why'd you have to be a freak?  How could you come here from some underplace?  With your trips, and your take  Ah, you ain't no cake  I can't go with it  Can't go with ya  Can't go with it  Can't go with ya  Why'd you have to be a freak?