G A D

Schoolboy stuff, a sticky sweet romance.

G A

And she makes you want to scream,

G A D

Wishing you could get inside her pants.

G A

So, you fantasize away...

G F#m

While you're squeezing her,

E A

You thought you heard her saying...

D A D A

"Good Girls Don't, Good Girls Don't", but she'll be tellin' you

G A D

"Good Girls Don't, but I do..."

So, you call her on the phone,

To talk about the teachers that you hate.

And she says she's all alone,

And her parents won't be coming home 'til late.

There's a ringing in your brain,

'Cause you coulda swore you though you heard her saying...

D A D A

"Good Girls Don't, Good Girls Don't", but she'll be tellin' you

G A D

"Good Girls Don't, but I do..."

A

And it's a teenage sadness,

G

Everyone has got to taste.

A

An in-between age madness that

G

You know you can't erase

C D A

Til she's sitting on your face.

[Solo]

/D /A /D /A /G /A /D / /

You're alone with her at last,

And you're waiting 'til you think the time is right.

Cause you've heard she's pretty fast,

And you're hoping that she'll give you some tonight.

So, you start to make your play,

'Cause you coulda swore you thought you heard her saying...

D A D A

"Good Girls Don't, Good Girls Don't", but she'll be tellin' you

G A D

"Good Girls Don't, but I do..."

And it's a teenage sadness

Everyone has got to taste.

An in-between age madness that

You know you can't erase

'Til she's sitting on your face.

D A D A

"Good Girls Don't, Good Girls Don't", but she'll be tellin' you

G A D C G

"Good Girls Don't, but I do..."

D A D A

"Good Girls Don't, Good Girls Don't.", but she'll be tellin' you

G A D A

"Good Girls Don't, but I do..."

D A

"But I do... "

D A

"But I do... "

D G A D