 Jeanette my love don’t use the
elevator
Don’t climb and rise don’t lick it in the
times of war
Tell him that I was more than him in
the bed
My hands are bigger and I’m taller as
well
Catch me little girl don’t try to run,
Don’t try to hide yourself from Mr D.
Fill me with waterfalls and mystery,
Forsake me even break me I don’t
care
Jeanette you’ve got a habit of
leaving boys
The glamour and the toys were all
forbidden
I’ve got no choice at home when it
gets dark
I’m lying in my bed and thinking
She’s got it all, she’s got it better
than me
Better than me, right She’s got it all,
she’s got it better than me
Better than me and I’m deep down,
down in misery
Jeanette my love don’t tease the
alligator
Animal-lover needs a cigarette
Tell me that I was more than him in
the end
My jealous little thing comes up again
Jeanette she’s full of dirt she’s full of
hurt
Her glamour and the boys were all
forgotten
But I’ve got no choice at home when
it gets dark
I’m lying in my bed and thinking
She’s got it all, she’s got it better
than me…
She’s got it all, she’s got it better
than me…
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