She's your adolescent dream School boy stuff A sticky sweet romance And she makes you want to scream Wishing you could get inside her pants So you fantasize away While you're squeezing her You thought you heard her say
(Chorus) Good girls don't, Good girls don't, But she's been telling you, Good girls don't, but I do...
So you call her on the phone To talk about the teachers that you hate And she say's she's all alone And her parents' won't be coming home 'til late There's a ringing in your brain 'Cuz you coulda swore You thought you heard her saying
(Chorus)
And it's a teenage sadness Everyone has got to taste An in-between age madness That you know you can't erase 'Til she's sitting on your face (Bridge)
You're alone with her at last And you're waitin' 'til you think the time is right 'Cuz you heard she's pretty fast And you're hopin' that she'll give you some tonight So you start to make your play 'Cuz you coulda swore you thought you heard her saying