Her name is Noelle I have a dream about her, she rings my bell I got gym class in half an hour And, oh, how she rocks In Keds and tube socks But she doesn't know who I am And she doesn't give a damn about me 'Cause I'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby Yeah, I'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby Listen to Iron Maiden, baby, with me Oh, oh, ooh
Her boyfriend's a dick He brings a gun to school And he'd simply kick My ass if he knew the truth He lives on my block He drives an Iroc But he doesn't know who I am And he doesn't give a damn about me 'Cause I'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby Yeah, I'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby Listen to iron maiden baby with me Oh, oh, ooh Oh, yeah, dirtbag No, she doesn't know what she's missing Oh, yeah, dirtbag No, she doesn't know what she's missing Man, I feel like mould It's prom night and I am lonely Low and behold, she's walking over to me This must be fake My lip starts to shake How does she know who I am? And why does she give a damn about?
I've got two tickets to Iron Maiden, baby Come with me Friday, don't say: Maybe I'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby, like you Oh, oh, ooh
Oh, yeah, dirtbag No, she doesn't know what she's missing Oh, yeah, dirtbag No, she doesn't know what she's missing
-Teenage dirtbag by Wheatus bangs-
