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Girls, Girls, Girls - We Love Girls (The Four Seasons) · Girls Girls Girls (Elvis Costello) · Kid Galahad/Girls! Girls! Girls! (Elvis Presley) · Girls! Girls! Girls! [Bonus Tracks] (Elvis Presley) · Cappucino Classics, Vol. 3: Girls Girls Girls (Hutchinson, Hutch) · K-Tel Presents Girls Girls Girls 20 Great Hits (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Girls! Girls! Girls! (Duane Eddy) · Girls, Girls, Girls [WMO] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Girls, Girls, Girls! (Gordon Langford) · Girls! Girls! Girls! (Elvis Presley) – and 90 other albums »


girls

Sugar and spice
And everything nice
Think she's hot, but she's cold as ice
First comes love, then comes marriage
Then comes her mama with another
Whoa...there's some things baby I just can't swallow. Mama told me that girls are hollow. Uh-uh...What's inside a girl? Somethin's tellin' me there's
Hangin' around by the monument, dancin' to the radio
You got a memory even shorter than your dress
But there's nothin' that you don't know

[Chorus]
(Welcome back to the ghetto)

(Spice 1)
Still livin' day by day and thug niggas don't play
Niggas thirty years old still out here slangin' yay
Goin' dub for
Cramps 
What's Inside A Girl? 

Whoa...there's some things baby I just can't swallow.
Mama told me that girls are hollow.
Uh-uh...What's
on

In the modern world
Pretty boys and girls
We've been hangin' on forever
By the radio with the afterglow
Mama told you
Now or never

Vampires out
think my times were free
All the ways you say to me
Sweet versions of lets wait and see

But you're always a golden boy
And I'm the girl that you enjoy
My
Freaky freak like it's the 80s
Fuckin' explicit, radio prolly say we
Should tone it down with the clean version
Dirty but in public you're like teen
Mama got a look at you and got a little worried
Papa got a look at you and got a little worried
Pastor got a look and said, ya'll had better hurry
belong
Oh, runaway child running wild
You better go back home where you belong
Oh yeah, my girl
Mama, mama, please, come and sit here by me
Oh but
Doris and Sister Dewdrop".
"Praise glory!".
"Oh bless your hearts, girls".
"bless your heart, Daddy; bless your heart Virgil, bless your heart Mama
my boo, cooler than a cup of ice
Sexy mama lookin' hotter than a cajun spice
Fly, dressed up nice and ready to entice
Sweeter than a apple pie, "Can
so they'd leave me alone
Bulls jacket with his hat broke way off
And walked around the mall with his radio face off
Plus he had the spinner from his
K-Rock so they'd leave me alone
Bulls jacket with his hat broke way off
And walked around the mall with his radio face off
Plus he had the spinner from
She's living on a prayer
Bon Jovi's on the radio

Her mother hates him
She says 'Baby please, you're too young to see what I see'
But she just says 'Mama
thin
Buried that old dog Gideon
By a crepe myrtle bush in the back of the yard,
Her daddy turned mean and her mama leaned hard
Got in trouble with a boy
thin
Buried that old dog Gideon
By a crepe myrtle bush in the back of the yard,
Her daddy turned mean and her mama leaned hard
Got in trouble with a boy
grew up tall and she grew up thin
Buried that old dog Gideon
By a crepe myrtle bush in the back of the yard,
Her daddy turned mean and her mama leaned
K-Rock so they'd leave me alone
Bulls jacket with his hat broke way off
And walked around the mall with his radio face off
Plus he had the spinner from
my boo, cooler than a cup of ice
Sexy mama lookin' hotter than a cajun spice
Fly, dressed up nice and ready to entice
Sweeter than a apple pie, "Can
and smokin Mary Jane

[ VERSE 2: Spice 1 ]
My life is full of sin, too much drama in California
Niggas runnin up on ya to dump and put you in a coma
Or worse,
Pick me up at my Mama's at eight,? I said

Oo-la-la-la-la-la lookin' good Carlene
Oh-my-my-my-my-my time's been good to you
If you know what I mean, girl
Underground left and right pair surround sound can't be scared 
Plea the ams radio tapes that he jammed 
Golden chrome, desert eagle never left at home 
Flip
Underground left and right pair surround sound can't be scared 
Plea the ams radio tapes that he jammed 
Golden chrome, desert eagle never left at home 
Flip
pretty mama please don't let yo day
Pass by, 'cause shawty you just don't know

That I, have never ever met another girl
That fine, starin' so hard I