she's the girl door ya know, the girl next door she doesn't live next door but you drive all night to see her she looks like a magazine she plays like a slot machine staring at the screen watching myself lose it and the words upon her shirt are so strategically placed it's a good excuse to gaze upon her face oh god, send a thunderstorm lit the scene up bright tonight oh god, you're the one i blame for even knowing her name tonight you know her all too well i know her all too well she's like the liberty bell she's been messed up for ages we've memorized this scene with the stick shift in between then she leans and leans and leans she holds me like a brother but she doesn't know i know she leans in like a lover and it shows oh god, send a thunderstorm lit the scene up bright tonight oh god, you're the one i blame for even knowing her name tonight oo oo oo oo you know how the ending goes i know how the ending goes we'll either lose our clothes or i'll be left to wonder if i can love anymore after the girl next door i gotta tell her before she meets the other neighbors but not, you see it's a bit too late she's walking through the gate and i don't know why i wait oh god, send a thunderstorm lit the scene up bright tomorrow night oh god, you're the one i blame for even knowing her name tonight oh god, you know these city lights are this poor kids stars tonight so god, leave them blinking on for me to wish upon tonight oo oo oo oo oo