Mickey Avalon - Mickey's Girl lyrics
[Mickey Avalon - Mickey's Girl lyrics]
Hey, hey hey what can I say about today?
I fell in love with a teenage runaway
She come straight from Tampa, Fla
To be a topless dancer at Billy's Place
And any which way that you cut the cake
She was a hustler
Not just another pretty face
Femme fatale, New York darlin'
If you're looking for some trouble
She's the one to call
Hey now, now (Watch out for Mickey's girl)
Breaking hearts up and down St marks
Hey, now, now (Watch out for Mickey's girl)
Cupid shot me with the poison dart
Hey now, now (Watch out for Mickey's girl)
Her sugar daddy got her a credit card
Hey now, now (Watch out for Mickey's girl)
But, I know she got her
Money working Battery Park
Lookie here
I run the whores and the village queers
From Christopher Street to the Chelsea Piers
But in zero three, the AVE
Got a run for his money in the NYC
On the ACE train across from me
Sat the hottest damn junkie I had ever seen
With pinned blue eyes, no disguise
For the tracks up and
Down her American thighs
I said "Baby what's the matter? Why
Does your nose keep itchin'?"
"You really wanna know? Follow
Me to Hell's Kitchen"
Pop, pop ou my, my
She chewed me up and spit me out
I was just another stop along her paper route
Too fast for love, you can blame the drugs
I thought I knew a thing or two
Then she shot me up
And I don't mean bullets flying
Out of the gun
We were California bleeding in
The New York sun it was fun
But it was over before it even begun
She was my everything
I was just another chump
Lindsey Loho came out from Long Island
In the DJ booth she was everybody's darlin'
I fell in love with a teenage runaway
She come straight from Tampa, Fla
To be a topless dancer at Billy's Place
And any which way that you cut the cake
She was a hustler
Not just another pretty face
Femme fatale, New York darlin'
If you're looking for some trouble
She's the one to call
Hey now, now (Watch out for Mickey's girl)
Breaking hearts up and down St marks
Hey, now, now (Watch out for Mickey's girl)
Cupid shot me with the poison dart
Hey now, now (Watch out for Mickey's girl)
Her sugar daddy got her a credit card
Hey now, now (Watch out for Mickey's girl)
But, I know she got her
Money working Battery Park
Lookie here
I run the whores and the village queers
From Christopher Street to the Chelsea Piers
But in zero three, the AVE
Got a run for his money in the NYC
On the ACE train across from me
Sat the hottest damn junkie I had ever seen
With pinned blue eyes, no disguise
For the tracks up and
Down her American thighs
I said "Baby what's the matter? Why
Does your nose keep itchin'?"
"You really wanna know? Follow
Me to Hell's Kitchen"
Pop, pop ou my, my
She chewed me up and spit me out
I was just another stop along her paper route
Too fast for love, you can blame the drugs
I thought I knew a thing or two
Then she shot me up
And I don't mean bullets flying
Out of the gun
We were California bleeding in
The New York sun it was fun
But it was over before it even begun
She was my everything
I was just another chump
Lindsey Loho came out from Long Island
In the DJ booth she was everybody's darlin'