Over the Counter

(words & music: M.Filipek copyright 2001)

She’s good she’s bad she’s hot
She’s got me stung, she’s got a lot
Walking down the Avenue
Is it all a dream

We walk, we walk inside
My knees are weak I’m hypnotized
Suddenly she talking
I’m a schoolboy in a trance

Joey says that she’s a fake
Ronna Says “She’s a Flake”

[Chorus]

Over the Counter
Over the Top
I could be on a mattress
But I’m sleeping on a cot

Jump into a salad
Living high class living
Over the counter
And she just don’t know me

[End Chorus]

Twelve thrity then a quarter to one
She looks way past twenty-one
Twenty-nine am I in time
Or is it all a dream..

Memorize and fantasize
Could she be a friend of mine
Like a fool I make my move
Shot down from the sky

[Bridge]

Richie tried and Richie died
The quarter tour was cheap
She got Stu just so confused
With her tight skirts (it hurts)
Kahn charms her with Japanese
Petey just wont quit
Me I just threw in the towel
She was married anyhow

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