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?