Text: John Mellencamp. Good Girls.

Well, good girls don't stay for breakfast
'Cause they know that it's in poor taste
And good girls won't blow your evenings
With a small talkin' chit chat such a waste

I don't wanna walk with you
And I don't wanna talk with you
And I don't wanna be with you
Till the night time

Well, good girls have their reputation
And good girls have to keep it up so clean
But you girl, you know you're so damn reckless
You're a boll weevil evilly obscene

And I, I don't wanna walk with you
And I don't wanna talk with you
And I don't wanna be with you
Till the night time

Hey girl, you know I've heard [incomprehensible] stories
About you girl last of the pony-tail queens
And China chops they all are a dime a dozen
So hey girl, go on and shake that thing

And I, I don't wanna talk with you
I don't wanna walk with you
I don't wanna be with you
Till the night time
Till the night time, yeah