« Her name is Noel,
I have a dream about her,
she rings my bell.
I got gym class in half an hour
and 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.
Cuz I'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby,
yeah, I'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby,
listen to Iron Maiden, baby, with me. Oh.
Her boyfriend's a dick,
he brings a gun to school,
he'd simply kick my ass if he knew the truth.
He lives on my block
and he drives an IROK
and he doesn't know who I am
and he doesn't give a damn about me.
Cuz I'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby,
yeah, I'm just a teenage dirtbag, baby,
listen to Iron Maiden, baby, with me. Oh.
Oh yeah...Dirtbag.
No she doesn't know what she's missin'.
Man, I feel like mold.
It's prom night and I am lonely low and behold,
she's walkin' over to me, this must be fake,
my lip starts to shake.
How does she know who I am?
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 yeah...Dirtbag »
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