At least those secrets were close, the sweaty velcro Lately texture and balance stuck together Now, in their 62 beds, sharing one cigarette In a black night dance, man, go go dance, man Go go dance Then Making me a woman homeless It must be quite a sight In our mean triangle All tangled Wow My girlfriend's girlfriend She looks like you My girlfriend's girlfriend She's my girl too Her and me, and her and she, and me And no clouded cover, I'll be free Maybe not care what people say When walking hand in hand down the entire way Two for one today My girlfriend's girlfriend She looks like you My girlfriend's girlfriend She's my girl too My girlfriend's girlfriend She looks like you My girlfriend's girlfriend She's my girl *
