The girl had it good Like a rocket powered thief Like an addict with a deal Like a daisy in the field The girl had it good But she threw it all away With all of her excuses There's nothing left to say but Girl had it good Girl had it good (good) Like a honey with a john (yeah) Like a baby with a daddy And a daddy with his name Girl had it good (she did) But she blows it every time (poor baby) She'd made the slip Like Houdini under forty feet of ice Why'd you have to be a freak? How could you come here from some underplace? With your trips, and your take Ah, you ain't no cake I can't go with it Can't go with ya Can't go with it Can't go with ya Why'd you have to be a freak?
