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2 June 2009, 13:05
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Wheatus - Teenage DirtBag
Her name is Noel, 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.
Chorus Cause I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby. Yeah I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby. Listen to Iron Maiden baby with me. Ooohoo Hoo Hooooooo Her boyfriend's a dick; He brings a Š to school and he'd simply kick my ass if he knew the truth; He lives on my block; He drives and I rock; But he doesn't know who I am and he doesn't give a damn about me. Chorus 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 mold; It's prom night and I am lonely; Lo 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 . . . Ooohoo Hoo Hooooooo Oh yeah, Dirtbag; No, she doesn't know what she's missing. Oh yeah, Dirtbag; No, she doesn't know what she's missing. 
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