I Don’t Want Her
Oh, here she comes again, Miss Nasty
Walking like the princess of the ball
Avoiding all the jealous girls
She thinks that all the boys are waiting on her beck and call
Why in the world has she singled me out
As the object of her dirty lust?
What can I say to make sure there's no doubt
That she fills me with utter disgust?
Please tell me
'Cause I don't want her telephone number
I don't wanna give her a call
Forget about the flowers and the chocolate-covered candy
'Cause I don't even want her at all
Come here and put your arms around me
If only so she'll see me holding you
I've tried a hundred million ways of giving her the hint
But she still hasn't gotten a clue
Why in the world has she singled me out
As the object of her dirty lust?
What can I say to make sure there's no doubt
That she fills me with utter disgust?
Please tell me
'Cause I don't want her telephone number
I don't wanna give her a call
Forget about the flowers and the chocolate-covered candy
'Cause I don't even want her at all
I don't want her telephone number
I don't wanna give her a call
Forget about the flowers and the chocolate-covered candy
'Cause I don't even want her at all