she's the girl door   ya know, the girl next door   she doesn't live next door   but you drive all night to see her   she looks like a magazine   she plays like a slot machine   staring at the screen   watching myself lose it   and the words upon her shirt are so   strategically placed   it's a good excuse to gaze upon her face      oh god, send a thunderstorm   lit the scene up bright tonight   oh god, you're the one i blame   for even knowing her name tonight      you know her all too well   i know her all too well   she's like the liberty bell   she's been messed up for ages   we've memorized this scene   with the stick shift in between   then she leans and leans and leans   she holds me like a brother   but she doesn't know i know   she leans in like a lover   and it shows      oh god, send a thunderstorm   lit the scene up bright tonight   oh god, you're the one i blame   for even knowing her name tonight      oo oo oo oo      you know how the ending goes   i know how the ending goes   we'll either lose our clothes   or i'll be left to wonder   if i can love anymore    after the girl next door   i gotta tell her before    she meets the other neighbors   but not, you see it's a bit too late   she's walking through the gate   and i don't know why i wait      oh god, send a thunderstorm   lit the scene up bright tomorrow night   oh god, you're the one i blame   for even knowing her name tonight   oh god, you know these city lights   are this poor kids stars tonight   so god, leave them blinking on   for me to wish upon tonight      oo oo oo oo oo