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Graham Parker - Local Girls lyrics
Sit by my window and look outside, wonder why the sun don't shine on me What's wrong with you, you stupid child, don't you think that I'm the one you're waiting to see? Don't talk too much 'cause she falls for the suckers, makes her feel everything is secure Don't ever leave a footprint on the floor Chorus: Don't bother with the local girls, don't bother with the local girls They don't bother me She's probably half-wit, she must be straight, or bound to have a mother who knows nothing but hate Don't want to love her, I'd rather knock her down Standing at the busstop where she waits each morning So isolated that she thinks that the army is the place where a man ought to be Don't bother with them, they don't bother me Chorus They got the walk, they got the talk, right down without a flaw At 6:00 I got to stop my dreaming at the counter of the store Chorus Without a doubt I got to intercept, must be time someone ran and shouted in their head You look all right in the cheap print dress, but everytime you swish it 'round you make me disappear I'm aware of exactly what I'm doing, making everything a mystery Don't bother with it, it don't bother me |
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