Pretty women out walking with
gorillas down my street
From my window Im staring
while my coffee grows cold
Look over there! where?
Theres a lady that I used to know
Shes married now, or engaged
or something, so I am told
Is she really going out with him?
Is she really gonna take him home tonight?
Is she really going out with him?
Cause if my eyes dont deceive me,
theres something going wrong around here
Tonights the night when I go
to all the parties down my street
I wash my hair and I kid
myself I look real smooth
Look over there! where?
Here comes Jeannie with her new boyfriend
They say that looks dont count for much
If so, there goes your proof
But if looks could kill
theres a man there whos marked down as dead
cause Ive had my fill
Listen you, take your hands off her head
I get so mean around this scene
Around here
Theres something going wrong around here
Theres something going wrong around here
Theres something going wrong around here