Teenage Dirtbag

Her name is Noelle, I have a dream about her She rings my bell, 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 Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh 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 Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh 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? 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 Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh, yeah, dirtbag No, she doesn't know what she's missing Oh, yeah, dirtbag No, she doesn't know what she's missing