I'm a Punk Rock Prom Queen
Brown paper magazine
Hotter than you've ever seen
And everywhere and in between
I'm a ten-ticket thrill ride
Don't ya wanna come inside
A five-star triple-threat
Hardest of the hard to get
No one's little ɾed Corvette
Ain't seen nothing like [F]me yet
Six whole hours and [Bm]five long [Am]days
For all [Em]your lies to [C7]come undone
And those three small [Em]words, were way too late
'Cause you [A7can't see that I'm the one
I'm your late-night head ɾush
Ace-high ɾoyal flush
Red velvet orange crush
You just don't impress me much
A glossy double-cover spread
Opened up inside your head
A black-cherry paradise
Half the sugar twice the spice
I don't wanna tɾeat you [A7nice
Come on [C7]baby, ɾoll the dice
Six whole hours and [Bm]five long [Am]days
For all [Em]your lies to [C7]come undone
And those three small [Em]words, were way too late
'Cause you [A7can't see that I'm the one
It took six whole hours and [Bm]five long [Am]days
For all [Em]your lies to [C7]come undone
And those three small [Em]words, were way too late
'Cause you [A7can't see that I'm the one
It took six whole hours and [Bm]five long [Am]days
For all [Em]your lies to [C7]come undone
And those three small [Em]words, were way too late
'Cause you [A7can't see that I'm the one