Album: Soul Punk
Whenever you find it,
It's none of my business,
Now, wherever you go, go, go,
It's not my concern,
But for a second, your attention,
Just belonged to me,,
And it passed so fast
It just fractured all my cool.
I'm not broken-hearted,
I'm just kind of pissed off
'Cause, Allie I was so good back then
But I wonder if I'd be so good if I saw you again
Listen, miss, you've got me
You should've taught me such naughty things
(You should've taught me such naughty things)
You could've taught me such naughty things
You sang to me (in a whisper, a capella)
Cross-legged on Andrew's bed,
And I'm drunk beyond my fifteen years,
Wished to be anywhere else instead,
'Cause I was too terrified of you
And, oh, I was too scared to dare to do,
So I slid un-suave off the mattress
And crumpled to the floor,
And the sad fact is you said you were protected...
I thought you meant you had a gun.
'Cause, Allie I was so good back then
But I wonder if I'd be so good if I saw you again
Listen, miss, you've got me
You should've taught me such naughty things
(You should've taught me such naughty things)
You could've taught me such naughty things
(Huh!)
Allie I was so good-
But I wonder, but I wonder, but I wonder
But I wonder, if I'd be so good-
(You should've taught me such naughty things)
Oh, you could've taught me such naughty things
Allie I was so good back then
But I wonder if I'd be so good if I saw you again
Listen, miss, you've got me
You should've taught me such naughty things
(You should've taught me such naughty things)
You should've taught me such naughty things, yeah