Lyrics to Cover Girl
She's on your wall
But she’s here in my bed (Ow!)
And I never called
'Cause you're never in my head
Johnny, I know that you want me
But I’m hung up on Bonnie and Lisa
And I'm like, "Mommy, I need ya" (Oh)
Tommy, I'm sorry that you caught me
My skirt all the way down to my knees, yeah
It's just the time of the season
Cover girl grabbing my thigh in the back seat
Another girl telling me, "Oh, you're so sexy"
What a world when you're everyone's baby
Oh, oh
Cover girl making me pray on a Sunday
Another girl telling me, "Hey, wanna comе play?"
What a world when you're evеryone’s baby
Want me? I’m like sure
What a world with the cover girl
Ow!
Cover girl, cover girl
Ow!
Cover girl, cover girl
I'm parting her legs
While you’re parting the page (Ooh)
And she really smells like Gaultier
Johnny, I know that you want me
But I'm hung up on Bonnie and Lisa
And I'm like, "Mommy, I need ya" (Oh)
Tommy, I'm sorry that you caught me
My skirt all the way down to my knees, yeah
It’s just the time of the season
And the cover girl grabbing my thigh in the back seat
Another girl telling me, "Oh, you're so sexy"
What a world when you're everyone's baby
Oh, oh
Cover girl making me pray on a Sunday
Another girl telling me, "Hey, wanna come play?"
What a world when you're everyone's baby
Want me? I'm like sure
What a world with the cover girl
Ow!
Cover girl, cover girl
Ow!
Cover girl, cover girl
But she’s here in my bed (Ow!)
And I never called
'Cause you're never in my head
Johnny, I know that you want me
But I’m hung up on Bonnie and Lisa
And I'm like, "Mommy, I need ya" (Oh)
Tommy, I'm sorry that you caught me
My skirt all the way down to my knees, yeah
It's just the time of the season
Cover girl grabbing my thigh in the back seat
Another girl telling me, "Oh, you're so sexy"
What a world when you're everyone's baby
Oh, oh
Cover girl making me pray on a Sunday
Another girl telling me, "Hey, wanna comе play?"
What a world when you're evеryone’s baby
Want me? I’m like sure
What a world with the cover girl
Ow!
Cover girl, cover girl
Ow!
Cover girl, cover girl
I'm parting her legs
While you’re parting the page (Ooh)
And she really smells like Gaultier
Johnny, I know that you want me
But I'm hung up on Bonnie and Lisa
And I'm like, "Mommy, I need ya" (Oh)
Tommy, I'm sorry that you caught me
My skirt all the way down to my knees, yeah
It’s just the time of the season
And the cover girl grabbing my thigh in the back seat
Another girl telling me, "Oh, you're so sexy"
What a world when you're everyone's baby
Oh, oh
Cover girl making me pray on a Sunday
Another girl telling me, "Hey, wanna come play?"
What a world when you're everyone's baby
Want me? I'm like sure
What a world with the cover girl
Ow!
Cover girl, cover girl
Ow!
Cover girl, cover girl