Her name is Noelle I had a dream about her 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
Cause I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby Yeah I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby Listen to Iron Maiden baby with me Ooohoooooo
Her boyfriend's a dick He brings a gun to school And he'd simply kick My ass if he knew the truth He lives on my block He drives an Iroc But he doesn't know who I am And he doesn't give a damn about me...
Cause i'm just a teenage dirtbag baby Yeah i'm just a teenage dirtbag baby listen to Iron Maiden baby with me Ooohoooooo
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 me?
She says: "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...
Wheatus - Teenage Dirtbag [M/V]
Teenage Dirtbag
Her name is Noelle
I had a dream about her
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
Cause I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby
Yeah I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby
Listen to Iron Maiden baby with me
Ooohoooooo
Her boyfriend's a dick
He brings a gun to school
And he'd simply kick
My ass if he knew the truth
He lives on my block
He drives an Iroc
But he doesn't know who I am
And he doesn't give a damn about me...
Cause i'm just a teenage dirtbag baby
Yeah i'm just a teenage dirtbag baby
listen to Iron Maiden baby with me
Ooohoooooo
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 me?
She says: "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...