The Girl Gets Around
Hey Cranston
What're you doing with the preacher's daughter?
Anything that I want
Oh, yeah? What does she get out of it?
Everything that she needs
Like you'd know
Well, she'd like you to think she was born yesterday
With her innocent looks and her little town way
When she's smiling at me, she's got angels in her eyes
But I've seen how she moves and this girl really cooks
She taught me some tricks you can't learn in books
And I'm starting to think she's a devil in disguise
The girl gets around
She knows what she likes
I've got what she needs
Wait 'til tonight
Just wait
We'll both make our moves
Yeah, we'll cover some ground
The girl gets around, around, around, around, around, around
Good God, this girl gets around
Yeah, he likes to pretend he's a man among men
But with his hands in his pockets, he can't count to ten
Don't worry, baby, your secret's safe with me
And he bores me to tears with his beers and his bikes
But I keep him around 'cause when temptation strikes
I got the motor, he's got the key
The girl gets around
She knows what she likes
Hah! Knows what she likes
I've got what she needs (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Just wait 'til tonight
Wait 'til tonight
We'll both make our moves
Yeah, we'll cover some ground
The girl gets around, around, around, around...
(Wait 'til tonight)
The girl gets around, around, around, around, around
Good God, this girl gets around
What're you doing with the preacher's daughter?
Anything that I want
Oh, yeah? What does she get out of it?
Everything that she needs
Like you'd know
Well, she'd like you to think she was born yesterday
With her innocent looks and her little town way
When she's smiling at me, she's got angels in her eyes
But I've seen how she moves and this girl really cooks
She taught me some tricks you can't learn in books
And I'm starting to think she's a devil in disguise
The girl gets around
She knows what she likes
I've got what she needs
Wait 'til tonight
Just wait
We'll both make our moves
Yeah, we'll cover some ground
The girl gets around, around, around, around, around, around
Good God, this girl gets around
Yeah, he likes to pretend he's a man among men
But with his hands in his pockets, he can't count to ten
Don't worry, baby, your secret's safe with me
And he bores me to tears with his beers and his bikes
But I keep him around 'cause when temptation strikes
I got the motor, he's got the key
The girl gets around
She knows what she likes
Hah! Knows what she likes
I've got what she needs (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Just wait 'til tonight
Wait 'til tonight
We'll both make our moves
Yeah, we'll cover some ground
The girl gets around, around, around, around...
(Wait 'til tonight)
The girl gets around, around, around, around, around
Good God, this girl gets around
Credits
Writer(s): Dean Pitchford, Sammy Hagar
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