Social Distortion - Sick Girl Lyrics
Sick Girl, In her faded blue jeansSick girl Black leather jacket sceneSick Girl, she's always in trouble with the lawdon't you know...ooh aaaa oooohSick Girl, she carried a switchblade knifeSick Girl, she likes to get into fightsSick Girl, she'll go drinkin with the boysall night long, ooh aa ooooooohSick Girl, nah nah nah nahSick Girl, ooh aa ooohSick Girl, Nah nah nah nahSick Girl, OOOh aaa ooooohSick Girl, she rides a big motorbikeSick Girl, she combs her hair up just rightSick Girl, With tattoos up and down her armsdon't you know, ooh aaa ooohSick Girl, She's got a boy wrapped around her armSick Girl, With her street-like charmSick Girl, She'll make love to him all nightDon't you know, ooh aaa ooooohSick Girl, nah nah nah nahSick Girl, ooh aa ooohSick Girl, Nah nah nah nahSick Girl, OOOh aaa oooooh