Lyrics to Flavor Of The Week
She paints her nails
And she don't know
He's got her best friend on the phone
She'll wash her hair
His dirty clothes are all he gives to her
And he's got posters on the wall
Of all the girls he wish she was
And he means everything to her
Her boyfriend
He don't know
Anything about her age
He's too stoned
Nintendo
I wish that i could make her see
She's just the flavor of the week
It's friday night
And she's all alone
He's a million miles away
She's dressed to kill
The TV's on
He's connected to the sound
And he's got pictures on the wall
Of all the girls he's loved before
And she knows all his favortie songs
Her boyfriend
He don't know
Anything about her age
He's too stoned
Nintendo
I wish that i could make her see
She's just the flavor of the week
Yeah
Her boyfriend
He don't know
Anything about her age
He's too stoned
He's too sonted
He's too stoned
He's too stoned
Her boyfriend
He don't know
Anything about her age
He´s too stoned
Nintendo
I wish that i could make her see
She's just the flavor of the week
Yeah she's just the flavor of the week
She makes me weak
Songwriters: JONES, STACY
Publisher: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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