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

Though 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!)

Now you better run, you better run
You better run, you better run
You better run (I'm no angel)
You better run (I'm no angel)
Well, you better run (I'm no angel)
You better run (I'm no angel)

You better run (I'm no angel, I'm just a boy)
You better run (I'm no angel, I'm just a boy)
You better run (I'm no angel, I'm just a boy)
You 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
You said all
You said all
You said all, all, all, all



Credits
Writer(s): John Lawler
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