Capo 3 

Intro: Am (x6) 


verse 1 

Am 
When you took me home, you knew who you were taking 
        F 
Not some Debbie debutante, standing in an (Am)apron, frying up your bacon 


Pre-Chorus 

Am 
My house and my mouth and my mind get kinda trashy 

I've never been to jail, but Hell, I wouldn't put it past me 



[Refrão]
Am 
So, if you want the girl next door, some Virgin Mary metaphor 
    F 
Your cardboard cutout on the wall, your paper or your Barbie doll 
    Am 
With perfect hair and a perfect dress, I'm really just the perfect mess 
   F                                         G 
And I ain't nothing less or nothing more, so baby, if you want the girl next door 

Post-Chorus 

             Am 
Then go next door and go right now, and don't look back, don't turn around 
              F 
And don't call me when you get bored, yeah, if you want the girl next door 
           Am 
Then go next door 

Solo   

(Am) (Am) (Am)  

verse 2 

Am 
Sorry, I ain't sorry that I ain't your Marsha Brady, uh-uh 

If I ever met her, bet she'd probably  
Am 
hate me, 'cause you'd wanna date me 

Pre-Chorus 

   Am 
My heart and my head and my bed can get real twisted 
F 
And you wouldn't be the first to think you're --- gonna go and fix it 


[Refrão]
   Am  
So, if you want the girl next door, some Virgin Mary metaphor 
    F 
Your cardboard cutout on the wall, your paper or your Barbie doll 
  
     Am  
With perfect hair and a perfect dress, I'm really just the perfect mess 
    F                                       G 
And I ain't nothing less or nothing more, so baby, if you want the girl next door 

Post-Chorus 

            Am 
Then go next door and go right now, and don't look back, don't turn around 
              F 
And don't call me when you get bored, yeah, if you want the girl next door 
           Am 
Then go next door 

Solo   

(Am) (Am) (Am)  

Bridge 

   G                                   Am 
The thing that turns you on is what you wanna change 
       G                               F 
But you have a better chance of slowing down a train 


[Refrão]
Am  
If you want the girl next door, some Virgin Mary metaphor 
    F 
Your cardboard cutout on the wall, your paper or your Barbie doll 
    Am 
With perfect hair and a perfect dress, I'm really just the perfect mess 
   F                                         G 
And I ain't nothing less or nothing more, so baby, if you want the girl next door 

Post-Chorus 

            Am 
Then go next door and go right now, and don't look back, don't turn around 
              F 
And don't call me when you get bored, yeah, if you want the girl next door 
           Am  
Then go next door 

Outro 

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