I gotta girlfriend, she goes to art school I gotta art school girlfriend yeah I gotta girlfriend, she gotta girlfriend We gotta girlfriend, girlfriend gotta go
She left her home from sweet alabama Rose alabama for the city, new york city yeah
I told you five or four times
I gotta girlfriend, she goes to parties Underground parties, andy warhol everywhere She wears the leather, I wear the make up We'll never break up, been together for a month
She left her home form sweet alabama Rose alabama for the city, new york city yeah
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