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Her name is Noelle I had a dream about her She rings my bell I got gym class in half an hour 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 I'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby Listen to Iron maiden, baby, with me ooh Yeah
Her boyfriend's a d- And he brings a gun to school And he'd simply kick My ass if he knew the truth He lives on my block And 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 I'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby Listen to Iron maiden, baby, with me ooh Yeah
Man, I feel that mood It's prom night and I am lonely Lo and behold She's walkin' 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 me? 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 Ooh, like you Ooh Wooo
'Cause I'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby I'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby Listen to Iron maiden, baby, with me ooh With me, ooh Yeah
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