She's your adolescent dream School boy stuff A sticky sweet romanceAnd she makes you want to scream Wishing you could get inside her pantsSo you fantasize away While you're squeezing her You thought you heard her sayGood girls don't Good girls don't She'll be telling you Good girls don't, but I do...So you call her on the phone To talk about the teachers that you hateAnd she say's she's all alone And her parents' won't be coming home 'til lateThere's a ringing in your brain 'Cuz you coulda swore You thought you heard her sayingGood girls don't Good girls don't She'll be telling you Good girls don't, but I do...And it's a teenage sadness Everyone has got to tasteAn in-between age madness That you know you can't erase 'Til she's sitting on your faceYou'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 tonightSo you start to make your play While you're squeezing her, you thought you heard her sayGood girls don't Good girls don't She'll be telling you Good girls don't, but I do...And it's a teenage sadness Everyone has got to tasteAn in-between age madness That you know you can't erase 'Til she's sitting on your faceGood girls don't Good girls don't She'll be telling you Good girls don't, but I do...Good girls don't Good girls don't She'll be telling you Good girls don't, but I do... But I do...
