Whanever you found it
It's none of my business
Now whenever you go, go, go
It's not my concern

But for a second, your attention
Just belonged to me
And it passed so fast
Which is scratchin' of my cool

I'm not broken hearted
I'm just a kinda [bad word] off
'Cause Allie I was so good back then
But I wonder if I'd be so good if I saw you again

Lissten, miss, you've got me
You shoulda taught me such naughty things
You shoulda taught me such naughty things

You sang to me (in a whisper, a capella)
Cross legged on Andrew's bed
And I think beyond my fifteen years,
Wished to be anywhere alse instead

'Cause I was still terrified of you
And, oh, I was too scared to dare to do
So I slid, uh-suave off the mattress
And [bad word] to the floor, and the sad fact is

You said you were protected
Thought you meant you had a gun
Allie I was so good back then
But I wonder if I'd be so good if I saw you again

Lissten, miss, you've got me
You shoulda taught me such naughty things
You shoulda taught me such naughty things

Allie I was so good
But I wonder if I'd be so good if I saw you again

Lissten, miss, you've got me

You shoulda taught me such naughty things

Allie I was so good back then
But I wonder if I'd be so good if I saw you again
Lissten, miss, you've got me
You shoulda taught me such naughty things