The Damned - Beat Girl lyrics

She's nearly almost here Digs all the modern gear Cool, like a lager beer Beat Girl Tries anything for kicks Lose you with the swinging hips Mates with her pretty lips Beat Girl That's the beat girl feeding coins in the jukebox Long white stockings and no make-up Big wheel setting up the coffee pot She makes like she's not over-concerned With this extravagant attention Keeps giving me the look like I'm supposed to rate this chick high Ploughs like a chicken run Goes but it ain't no fun Not unless you do the ton Beat Girl Drives in an old sedan Drives all the way she can Jives like a crazy man Beat Girl (I think I was stoned) (In fact I was)