My Yellow Pages Girl - Divide The Day

Is she good in bed?

I made the call at night to my yellow pages girl

She stood at my front door

Prepared to rock my world

With her green eyes

That saw through me

And she smelled so nice

She was in this to win it

It stole my fucking breath

I’m sorry Jack don’t get attached

'Cause love don’t come from one-night stands

She pushed me on my back

Our drinks fell to the floor

We fucked on broken glass

Which made me beg for more

No more hookers or no one-night stands.

(one-night stands)

Bring the hookers to an all night jam.

(one-night stands)

No more hookers or no one-night stands.

(one-night stands)

Bring the hookers to an all night jam.

(one-night stands)

She was in this to win it

It stole my fucking breath

I’m sorry jack don’t get attached

'Cause love don’t come from one-night stands

She came

She saw

She left the hit of the party.

(the hit of the party, the hit of the party,

the hit of the party)

I made the call at night to my yellow pages girl

She stood at my front door

Prepared to rock…

She pushed me on my back

Our drinks fell to the floor

We fucked on broken glass and it’s oh so right

Unless she’s good in bed

Then I’m the one

Who’s innocence has been taken away

And for that I thank you

No more hookers or no one-night stands.

(one-night stands)

Bring the hookers to an all night jam.

(one-night stands)

No more hookers or no one-night stands.

(one-night stands)

Bring the hookers to an all night jam.

(one-night stands)

No more hookers or no one-night stands.

(one-night stands)

Bring the hookers to an all night jam.

(one-night stands)