Boy Done Good

Well, okay, yes, you know

I just won't deny it (-ny it)

It's me, and me alone

Who sent home to try it (try it)

I did it for a laugh

You know I did it for a thrill

From my windowsill

I didn't pay my phone bill

Every night I've been looking

Over my shoulder (-oulder)

Got a kickin' once

Because I was older (older)

It was just a bunch of girls

Oh, they were prettier than me

But not especially

They were probably filthy

Oh, ooh, la-la

Ooh, la-la

Ooh, la-la

Ooh, la-la

Stacie Anne lives in my street

Known to chase her (chase her)

I'm minding her face and I stand on her feet

I can taste her (taste her)

Loves me not and smokes a lot

Treats me so unkind

Mangles up my mind

Never shows me a good time

I go out every night

I just don't get lazy (lazy)

I didn't treat myself right

You think I was crazy (crazy)

I don't work for money

But I get along just fine

Waste all my time

Guess what's up when you headline

I got big blue hands

And fabulous feet

And I comb my hair, tickle me jaw

I've got a ten-pound note

And a miraculous coat

And a direct line to your mum (oh!)

Well, you've better run

You've better run

You've better run

You've better run

You've better run

I'm no angel

You've better run

I'm no angel

Well you've better run

I'm no angel

You've better run

I'm no angel

You've better run

I'm no angel, I'm just a boy

You've better run

I'm no angel, I'm just a boy

You've better run

I'm no angel, I'm just a boy

You've better run

I'm no angel, I'm just a boy

You said all

I'm no angel, I'm just a boy

You said all

I'm no angel, I'm just a boy

You said all

I'm no angel, I'm just a boy

You said all

I'm no angel, I'm just a boy

You said all

I'm no angel, I'm just a boy

You said all

I'm no angel, I'm just a boy

You said all

You said all

You said all

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All, all, all, all