Good Girls (don't look like you)

She said, "I'm a good girl,
Do you see my white dress?
My hair done up all big,
I'm ready to impress.
I painted my nails,
To match the car I'm in.
Think you can handle me?"
He said, "I can't begin"

Cause I've been to San Francisco
I lived in New York City too,
Until I found myself in London,
Then off to Paris with a view.
And what I learned in all my travels
Is good girls don't like look you.

She said, "I'm a good girl."
With a pout on her lips.
The kind of face & body
You find on front a ship
He said, "I bet you dance,
You must with legs like those."
She said, "of course I dance
But I don't get too close."
He said, "cause you're a good girl,
Yes, I heard you, I know."

But I've been to San Francisco,
I lived in New York City too,
Until I found myself in London,
Then off to Paris with a view.
And what I learned in all my travels
Is good girls don't like look you.

"So you don't you believe me?"
Her face was flushing red,
He said, "much more of this,
And baby, I'll be dead."

Cause I've been to San Francisco,
I lived in New York City too,
Until I found myself in London,
Then off to Paris with a view.
And what I learned in all my travels
Is good girls don't like look you.