I like my girl
In black leather boots
I like my girl
In golden earring hoops
You should've seen her yesterday
Walking around the garden in lingerie
Said her middle name was infamy
Now I think she's got it in for me
Fairy tales and Aesop fables
Couldn't warn me of this
Tried to rewrite what was
But she's too contagious
Stopped and asked her why she came
But it came out wrong
Tried to dial back, explain
But I sound so dumb
I like my girl
In ancient rituals
I like my girl
When she's dressed for funerals
She's got a coffin that's 5' 4"
One about 5' 9"
Says we're gonna be forever
I say that's alright
I say that's alright