My Boyfriend's Back

One weekend Frankie and I drive down to Atlantic City looking for an opening act
And come back with the Angels
A girl group with a number one single
Suddenly the road is much more interesting
Two cars, three girls, four guys
Infinite possibilities

Hey-la, hey-la, my boyfriend's back
And he knows I wasn't cheatin'
Now you're gonna get a beatin'
What made you think he'd believe all your lies?
(A-oh, a-oh)
You're a big man now but he'll cut you down to size
(A-oh), wait and see

My boyfriend's back, he's going to save my reputation
(Hey-la, hey-la, my boyfriend's back)
If I were you I'd take a permanent vacation
(Hey-la, hey-la, my boyfriend's back)
You're gonna be sorry you were ever born
(Hey-la, hey-la, my boyfriend's back)
'Cause he's kind of big and he's awful strong
(Hey-la, hey-la, my boyfriend's back)

Yeah, my boyfriend's back
Ooh yeah, my boyfriend's back
Well I can see him comin' for you so you better get a-runnin' a-right now
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah yeah
Hey-la, hey-la
Hey-la, hey-la
Hey-la, hey-la
My boyfriend's back



Credits
Writer(s): Bob Feldman, Richard Gottehrer, Gerald Goldstein
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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