Bock For No Good Reason Songtext
Words and Music by Blazing Haley
©1998 blazing haley music
There once was a lady
I had to leave behind
That woman drove me crazy
Almost lost my mind
You could say that she was evil
Devil in high heels
She's a demolition demon in tight red lines
She fights and cheats and steals
Now she's back...back...back...back
back for no good reason
Yea she's back...back...back...back
Back for no good reason
If you're back for no good reason
Then you should get to pleasin'
Or take yourself and walk right out that door.
You Blew my brand new speakers
Gibby go smashed up too
Poured out my bottle of Beams 8 Star
Broke Duran Duran Rio in two
Fucked up my clutch
Man I hate you so much
She don't chirp in second gear
You were bad luck baby
And I don't mean maybe
So get the hell outa here
Now she's back...back...back...back
back for no good reason
Yea she's back...back...back...back
Back for no good reason
If you're back for no good reason
Then you should get to pleasin'
Or take yourself and walk right out that door.
You messed up my life once
and now you're back for more
There's such thing as a past life baby
You're a puss bubble toppin' a sore
So show a little mercy
And spare me all the pain
Cuz I started drinkin heavy
And you're the one to blame
Now she's back...back...back...back
back for no good reason
Yea she's back...back...back...back
Back for no good reason
If you're back for no good reason
Then you should get to pleasin'
Or take yourself and walk right out that door
©1998 blazing haley music
There once was a lady
I had to leave behind
That woman drove me crazy
Almost lost my mind
You could say that she was evil
Devil in high heels
She's a demolition demon in tight red lines
She fights and cheats and steals
Now she's back...back...back...back
back for no good reason
Yea she's back...back...back...back
Back for no good reason
If you're back for no good reason
Then you should get to pleasin'
Or take yourself and walk right out that door.
You Blew my brand new speakers
Gibby go smashed up too
Poured out my bottle of Beams 8 Star
Broke Duran Duran Rio in two
Fucked up my clutch
Man I hate you so much
She don't chirp in second gear
You were bad luck baby
And I don't mean maybe
So get the hell outa here
Now she's back...back...back...back
back for no good reason
Yea she's back...back...back...back
Back for no good reason
If you're back for no good reason
Then you should get to pleasin'
Or take yourself and walk right out that door.
You messed up my life once
and now you're back for more
There's such thing as a past life baby
You're a puss bubble toppin' a sore
So show a little mercy
And spare me all the pain
Cuz I started drinkin heavy
And you're the one to blame
Now she's back...back...back...back
back for no good reason
Yea she's back...back...back...back
Back for no good reason
If you're back for no good reason
Then you should get to pleasin'
Or take yourself and walk right out that door