Teenage Dirtbag

Her name is Noelle, I have 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
 (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
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 Her boyfriend's a - and he brings a - to school
 And he'd simply kick my -ss if he knew the truth
 He lives on my block and 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, maybe with me?
 (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
 Oh yeah, dirtbag
 No, she doesn't know what she's missin'
 Oh yeah, dirtbag
 No, she doesn't know what she's missin'
 
 Man, I feel like mold, it's prom night, and I am lonely
 Lo and behold, she's walkin' 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?
 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
 Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
 Oh yeah, dirtbag
 No, she doesn't know what she's missin'
 Oh yeah, dirtbag
 No, she doesn't know what she's missin', yeah