Album: Partie Traumatic
Knock, knock
Who's there?
Call the ghost in your underwear
Call the ghost in your underwear who?
Call the ghost in your underwear "boo"
It's fine, all right, you can stay the night,
But please be gone by next morning's light
Oh, please don't pout
Don't cause a scene
Oh, babygirl, don't be mad at me
Oh, boo, what can I do?
It's not me, yeah, it's you
You've been hittin' the heartbrakes hard
It ain't no use, cos we're still gonna crash,
Cos you're still keeping after me
It's flattering, but really!
Abracadabra!
Every summer you disappear
Cause it's so sticky in the Dirty South
It's hot as balls
Hey now, watch your mouth!
I must repeat: I think you're sweet
But ain't no way that I'm gonna meet
Your mother, your father,
Your dog or your brother,
Your nephew and niece, girl,
I just can't be bothered
Hit the heartbrakes
Hit the heartbrakes
Hit the heartbrakes
Hit the heartbrakes, baby,
You're driving crazy