Give me a F! Give me an L! Give me a R! What does that spell? That’s right, you’re mine now. Come meet me under the bleachers, jockboy wannabee. We might get caught but I’ll blame it on you and you’ll have to sit in detention for as long as you’re told. Not me though, I’m the good girl next door, or so everyone thinks, and I fully intend to keep it that way.

Give me a F! Give me an L! Give me a R! What does that spell? That’s right, you’re mine now. Come meet me under the bleachers, jockboy wannabee. We might get caught but I’ll blame it on you and you’ll have to sit in detention for as long as you’re told. Not me though, I’m the good girl next door, or so everyone thinks, and I fully intend to keep it that way.